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Na jednym ramieniu Sandé ma wytatuowany tytuł noweli Virginii Woolf – A Room of One's Room, natomiast na drugim - portret Fridy Kahlo, swojej idolki.
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But you're biting your tongue
You've spent a life time stuck in silence
Afraid you'll say something wrong
If no one ever hears it,
How we gonna learn your song?
So come, on come on
Come on, come on
You've got a heart as loud as lion
So why let your voice be tamed?
Baby we're a little different
There's no need to be ashamed
You've got the light to fight the shadows
So stop hiding it away
Come on, Come on
I wanna sing, I wanna shout
I wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers,
I'm not afraid
They can read all about it
Read all about it
the neighbours
While we sing away
the blues
Making sure that
we remember
Yeah, Cause we all
matter too
If the truth has been forbidden
Then we're breaking all the rules
So come on, come on
Come on, come on,
Lets get the tv and the radio
To play our tune again
It's bout time we got some airplay of our version of events
There's no need to be afraid
I will sing with you, my friend
Come on, come on
I wanna shout
I wanna scream till
the words dry out
So put it in all
of the papers
I'm not afraid
They can read all about it
Read all about it
Yeah, we're all wonderful, wonderful people
So when did we all get so fearful?
Now we're finally finding our voices
So take a chance, come help me sing this
Yeah, we're all wonderful, wonderful people
So when did we all get so fearful?
And now we're finally finding our voices
Just take a chance, come help me sing this
I wanna sing, I wanna shout
I wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers
I'm not afraid
They can read all about it
Read all about it
I wanna shout
I wanna scream till
the words dry out
So put it in all
of the papers
I'm not afraid
They can read all about it
Read all about it
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