Slavery, Slavery you needed bravery So, no fatality Of ships in the sea Oh maybe, maybe This crime needs to end Abolish slavery So, it’s gone in amend It all started off With the trade of slaves for rum and guns When the first ship took the slaves IT CAN’T BE DONE In humane conditions Diseases like dysentery So much pain and sweat and tears So, End Slavery This is why people Banded together To protect each other To stop slavery | Abolitionists Like Equiano And Sharp and Wilberforce To stop Slavery Now Now Now Now Now Now Now End It Please
March
English
The lyrics evoke a sense of urgency and determination. There is a palpable anger and frustration toward the historical injustices of slavery, paired with a hopeful call for action and change. The recurring plea to 'end slavery' conveys a commitment to justice and humanity.
This song could be utilized in educational settings focused on history, social justice, and anti-slavery movements. It can serve as a powerful anthem for protest marches, historical documentaries, or community gatherings aimed at raising awareness about human rights issues and ending modern slavery.
The song employs a straightforward lyrical structure with repetitive phrases for emphasis, enhancing its chant-like quality which is typical of march music. The rhythmic pacing aligns well with a march rhythm, making it suitable for rallying crowds. The use of vivid imagery and historical references engages listeners and provides educational context.
Long days, tired eyes, but they never show, Mom and Dad with hearts of gold, we know. Building a world with calloused hands, They’ve given us dreams, a future so grand. Every step we take, they’re there behind, Believing in us, their faith unkind. They believe in us, through the highs and lows, Mom and Dad, they’re the strength we know. For an 18-year-old boy, a 22-year-old girl, They gave us wings to face this world. Mom’s gentle words, Dad’s steady hand, Showing us the way to understand, That hard work and love can pave the way, Through every challenge, come what may. We may stumble, we may fall, But they lift us up through it all. With every lesson, every prayer, They’re the reason we dare to care. They believe in us, through the highs and lows, Mom and Dad, they’re the strength we know. For an 18-year-old boy, a 22-year-old girl, They gave us wings to face this world. So here’s to the love they’ve given so strong, Through each step, we’ll carry it along. Mom and Dad, you’re our guiding light, Believing in us with all your might.
My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds me Why I hate my body My body My body I despise My body The reflection reminds me why Why can’t I be perfect Why am I so nervous Why am I so ashamed of my body My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds Why I hate my body My body My body I am disgusted By my body The reflection remind me why Why can’t I be pretty Why can’t I be like everyone else Why can’t I look at my body without throwing up My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds Why I hate my body My body My body I fear my body The reflection reminds me why Why can’t I feel loved Why is my heart broken Why do I feel so alone My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds Why I hate my body My body My body Why can’t everyone Just let me be me Why do I feel so empty They tell me I’m fine They tell me to ignore what they say But it is not that That makes me feel this way It’s the voices in my mind Telling me to give up Why won’t they shut up Why don’t they just take their own advice Why won’t they just shut up My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds me Why I hate my body My body I despise My body The reflection reminds me Why don’t i feel love Why won’t they shut up Saying it is all in my mind What do they know about me What do they know about My body Oh I hate My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds me Why i hate my body All that I know is I'm a thief stealing positivity Hiding my insecurities, my body shame is the tragedy My body oh I hate my body Cause all I know is this drought full of self-doubt My body oh I hate my body My reflection remind me why I hate my body Self-hate running deep inside of me My self-hate struggles stole away my positivity I don't want to live because they're just as bad as me sometimes I wish I was never seen My body oh I hate my body My reflection reminds me why I hate my body
He could hear a knock on the door, As the nails of ripper drilling a bore, On the door with a peeping hole, Through which there never came a soul. The tap striking more and more, “Here I come”, he ventured to explore, Looking through the hole on the door, He heard a tone, evil as days of yore. The tone of sadness, the tone of fear. Tone of all the pains he’s had to hear. The sound of nails rapping on veneer. Sound of curses no one dared to hear. shattered and battered at the sound. his feet ran quick as they could pound. through the first room that he found. bumping the door, he turned around. he turned around hearing no tone. there, nothing to worry or to atone . then came the knock as rapping a stone. burning the webs of peace he had sewn. the peace ablaze, he thought of the locker, the room no safe, he made the run rougher in locker was peace and nothing to suffer. inside was the dark yet the knock was tougher. his ears and eyes fazed but wary. in dark, heard no tune and felt merry. thought of it a dream he had to burry. just then came the knocks more scary. He heard a knock on the locker door, As the nails of ripper drilling a bore, On the door was no peeping hole, Out the locker never came a soul.
ईवलेसे कान अन ईवलेसे नाक! टपोरे डोळे अन गोबरेगोबरे गाल! फाल्गुनीचा कान्हा कि तुषार ची परी येणार ग..... कोणीतरी येणार ग.... खुदुखुदू हसुन घरभर फिरणारा कि लक्ष्मीच्या पावलांनी दुङुदुङु पळणारी फाल्गुनीचा कान्हा कि तुषार ची परी येणार ग .... कुणीतरी येणार ग... नाजूक स्पर्श हाताचा कोमल कान्हा कि बोबडे नाजूक बोल बोलणारी परी फाल्गुनीचा कान्हा कि तुषार ची परी येणार ग .... कुणीतरी येणार ग... कान्हा येवो कि येऊदे परी सुस्वागत आहे बाळाचे आपल्या घरी
There once was a lass named eden, The cop pulled her over for speeding, When he looked down, He then drew a frown, Cause he found the bottle she peed in
In 1916, a secret plan, Divided lands across the sand, Sykes-Picot drew the line, Lebanon's fate was not yet fine. France took control, with power to lead, But Lebanon’s people, they had a need, To be free, to be strong, To rise up and right the wrong. We stand together, side by side, Through all the struggles, we will not hide, Lebanon’s heart, beating so free, We fight for the land, for liberty! In 1926, the constitution was made, But French power, it still stayed, In 1933, they tried to stop, The people's voice, but it couldn’t drop. Unity grew, the people called, Muslims and Christians stood tall, With leaders like Khoury and Solh, They knew their dream would soon evolve. We stand together, side by side, Through all the struggles, we will not hide, Lebanon’s heart, beating so free, We fight for the land, for liberty! In 1943, the plan was clear, A National Pact to bring them near, On November 8, the parliament declared, The French were gone, no more to share. They fought and struggled, side by side, Through riots and strikes, they would not hide, On November 22, they were free, Lebanon’s independence, for all to see. We stand together, side by side, Through all the struggles, we will not hide, Lebanon’s heart, beating so free, We fight for the land, for liberty! Recently Generated View More
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Vers 1 Langs veien der landskapet står, finnes et sted hvor minner får. Saga Event Camping, en plass for fest, med aktiviteter og glede, vi gir det vårt best. Refreng Saga, hvor musikken spiller høyt, og hver kveld blir et eventyr vi drøyt. Med god mat og dans til trekkspill og sang, er vi samlet, her tar livet en gang. Vers 2 Fra leker og spill til latter som runger, stedet for alle, fra store til unger. Bordene dekkes med smakfulle retter, her samles vi sammen, her er vi bedret. Refreng Saga, hvor musikken spiller høyt, og hver kveld blir et eventyr vi drøyt. Med god mat og dans til trekkspill og sang, er vi samlet, her tar livet en gang. Bro Under himmelens tak og måneskinn klart, danser vi sammen, minner blir spart. Med et smil og et skritt som flyr, feirer vi dagen med hjertet fylt av fyr. Refreng Saga, hvor musikken spiller høyt, og hver kveld blir et eventyr vi drøyt. Med god mat og dans til trekkspill og sang, er vi samlet, her tar livet en gang. Outro Så kom til Saga, la festen begynne, stedet hvor minnene alltid vil vinne. For latter og glede under stjernene blå, på Saga Event Camping, der alt kan skje nå.
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Chorus) From the mountains to the sea, Lebanon, we stand free, With our strength and unity, Your independence, dear Lebanon, we see. --- (Part 1) In the shadows of June, nineteen forty-one, French planes flew over, announcing a new dawn. General Catroux’s voice, a promise in the air, But freedom would wait, for change wasn’t fair. Through battles and struggles, we longed for the day, When our leaders would rise and show us the way. (Chorus) From the mountains to the sea, Lebanon, we stand free, With our strength and unity, Your independence, dear Lebanon, we see. --- (Part 2) September came with the National Pact, Bechara and Riad, they stood intact. Muslims and Christians, hand in hand, Together we forged a united land. But November 8, we took a brave stance, As the parliament stood, ready to enhance. (Chorus) From the mountains to the sea, Lebanon, we stand free, With our strength and unity, Your independence, dear Lebanon, we see. --- (Part 3) But Helleu struck hard, arresting the brave, El Khoury and Riad, they fought to be saved. While in Bchamoun, new hope would ignite, Leaders united, ready to fight. With strikes and with riots, we took to the street, On November twenty-second, our victory sweet. (Chorus) From the mountains to the sea, Lebanon, we stand free, With our strength and unity, Your independence, dear Lebanon, we see. --- Recording Instructions: - Record the song using Zoom or any audio platform. - Include relevant pictures of Lebanon’s leaders, the National Pact, protests, and the Lebanese flag changing throughout the recording. - The final song should be approximately one minute long.
