El Payande

Lhasa de Sela

The Shanty

I was born on the beach of sea and sand
Under the shade of a shanty
Like my mother was a slave
I also carried the mark
Oh, cursed luck to carry chains
And be a slave
And be a slave to a vile master
Oh, cursed luck to carry chains
And be a slave
And be a slave to a vile master

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