Tonada Yanomaminista Lyrics
| Song | Tonada Yanomaminista |
| Artist | Devendra Banhart |
| Album | Smokey Rolls Down Thunder Canyon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Banhart, Georgeson | |
| We burned all our clothes | |
| Blew yopo up our nose | |
| We're a young and lazy ol' wild boar | |
| Yep | |
| We followed the stork | |
| It led us to camp | |
| We didn't get lost but we lost a chance | |
| 1901 was the year of the bleedin' horse | |
| And i was lonely, lonely | |
| 1902 the devil sucked off the moon | |
| Please hold me, please hold me | |
| My ear to your chest, | |
| Your back to the ground, | |
| Please move mama | |
| Please make a sound | |
| That war party's lookin' for you | |
| And lookin' for me | |
| Damn, damn, we weren't scared | |
| Just unprepared | |
| So we followed the caw | |
| 'till our eyes were locked in, | |
| We became her and she became them | |
| And then | |
| I heard the voice of heaven | |
| Sayin' don't be scared of anything | |
| I heard the voice of the land, | |
| The beautiful land, sing | |
| I recognize you mother | |
| In a little playful touch from death | |
| As above so below | |
| You're in control of the rest | |
| Then the six nippled frog | |
| Ran across the golden moss | |
| Followin' behind us, behind us | |
| And the w.a.c. | |
| Was pointing remingtons at the trees | |
| They couldn't find us | |
| Can't find us |
| zuo ci : Banhart, Georgeson | |
| We burned all our clothes | |
| Blew yopo up our nose | |
| We' re a young and lazy ol' wild boar | |
| Yep | |
| We followed the stork | |
| It led us to camp | |
| We didn' t get lost but we lost a chance | |
| 1901 was the year of the bleedin' horse | |
| And i was lonely, lonely | |
| 1902 the devil sucked off the moon | |
| Please hold me, please hold me | |
| My ear to your chest, | |
| Your back to the ground, | |
| Please move mama | |
| Please make a sound | |
| That war party' s lookin' for you | |
| And lookin' for me | |
| Damn, damn, we weren' t scared | |
| Just unprepared | |
| So we followed the caw | |
| ' till our eyes were locked in, | |
| We became her and she became them | |
| And then | |
| I heard the voice of heaven | |
| Sayin' don' t be scared of anything | |
| I heard the voice of the land, | |
| The beautiful land, sing | |
| I recognize you mother | |
| In a little playful touch from death | |
| As above so below | |
| You' re in control of the rest | |
| Then the six nippled frog | |
| Ran across the golden moss | |
| Followin' behind us, behind us | |
| And the w. a. c. | |
| Was pointing remingtons at the trees | |
| They couldn' t find us | |
| Can' t find us |
| zuò cí : Banhart, Georgeson | |
| We burned all our clothes | |
| Blew yopo up our nose | |
| We' re a young and lazy ol' wild boar | |
| Yep | |
| We followed the stork | |
| It led us to camp | |
| We didn' t get lost but we lost a chance | |
| 1901 was the year of the bleedin' horse | |
| And i was lonely, lonely | |
| 1902 the devil sucked off the moon | |
| Please hold me, please hold me | |
| My ear to your chest, | |
| Your back to the ground, | |
| Please move mama | |
| Please make a sound | |
| That war party' s lookin' for you | |
| And lookin' for me | |
| Damn, damn, we weren' t scared | |
| Just unprepared | |
| So we followed the caw | |
| ' till our eyes were locked in, | |
| We became her and she became them | |
| And then | |
| I heard the voice of heaven | |
| Sayin' don' t be scared of anything | |
| I heard the voice of the land, | |
| The beautiful land, sing | |
| I recognize you mother | |
| In a little playful touch from death | |
| As above so below | |
| You' re in control of the rest | |
| Then the six nippled frog | |
| Ran across the golden moss | |
| Followin' behind us, behind us | |
| And the w. a. c. | |
| Was pointing remingtons at the trees | |
| They couldn' t find us | |
| Can' t find us |
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