(Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!) See them fighting for power (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!), But they know not the hour (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!),; So they
We refuse to be What you wanted us to be; We are what we are: That's the way (way) it's going to be. You don't know! You can't educate I For no equal
Ziya-po ya-ya, pa-pa-ya-pa! Ti-da-lee, na po-po pu-du-loo! Ste-na-peh na-na po po-ro po! Africa unite: 'Cause we're moving right out of Babylon, And we
Oo-oo-ooh, yea-ah. Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy-yoy-yoy! Feel it in the one drop; And we'll still find time to rap; We're makin' the one stop, The generation
-pum a-rum-pum-pum-pum! Dready got a job to do And he's got to fulfill that mission To see his hurt is their greatest ambition, yeah! But-a we will survive
So much trouble in the world So much trouble in the world Bless my eyes this morning Jah sun is on the rise once again The way earthly thin's are goin
na! We're the survivors In this age of technological inhumanity (Black survival), Scientific atrocity (survivors), Atomic misphilosophy (Black survival), Nuclear misenergy (survivors): It's a world that forces lifelong insecurity (Black survival
One, two, three, four! Wake up and live, y'all, Wake up and live! Wake up and live now! Wake up and live! Life is one big road with lots of signs, So
They don't want to see us united All they want us to do is fuss and keep on fighting They don't want to see us live together All they want us to do is
Every man gotta right to decide his own destiny, And in this judgement there is no partiality. So arm in arms, with arms, we'll fight this little struggle
翻訳: マーリー、ボブ. 生存.
翻訳: ボブマーリーとザウェイラーズ. 生存.
, the black survival A good man is never honoured in his own country, black survival Nothing change, nothing strange Nothing change, nothing strange We got to survive
Yes, the black survival A good man is never honoured in his own country, black survival Nothing change, nothing strange Nothing change, nothing strange We got to survive
: They don't want to see us unite: All they want us to do is keep on fussing and fighting. They don't want to see us live together: All they want us
: Ziya-po ya-ya, pa-pa-ya-pa! Ti-da-lee, na po-po pu-du-loo! Ste-na-peh na-na po po-ro po! Africa unite: 'Cause we're moving right out of Babylon, And
