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点击复制In Salvador - Ruben Blades
Better 'cross yourself before you leave your home
Don't forget to carry your ID
Anytime you walk the streets
In Salvador
You can tell what kind of eyes you meet
'Cause when night comes
They'll hunt you down
They'll take your life
And leave you to be found
No one can protect your life
In Salvador
Judges that condem you have no names
Could it be that gentleman
That lives next door
Or the guy who goes with you to work
That's what men can walk and sing
The way you do
They can tell a joke
And smile at girls
Men who kill have heroes
That play soccer too
And argue with their kids
About the world
But right or wrong
They'll hunt you down
And then go home
To sleep next to the gun
No one can protect your life
In Salvador
Judges that condem you have no names
Could it be
The gentleman that lives next door
Or the guy who goes with you to work
In a country where all faces look the same
Feels your poker game
That runs the town
When your best friend dissapears
Who's to be blamed
Think they know in Rome
What's going on
Think the pope knows
Then when night comes
They hunt us down
And take our lives
And leaves us to be found
Salvador
Wolfman come out
Show the moon
Our heads covered with blood
Nothing can protect your life
In Salvador
Judges that condem
You have no names
Could it be that gentleman
That lives next door
Or the guy who goes with you to work
You don't know I don't know
Nothing can protect your life
In Salvador
Judges that condem you have have no names
Could it be could it be
The gentleman
That lives next door
Or the friend who rides
With you to work