Pasión Norteña

Estoy Enamorado

Freedom Aint Free

Ras Le Bol de l'école??

[Chorus]
Y'en a marre de l'école
Je n'ai qu'une seule envie
Partir en vacance pour de bon
et ne jamais revenir

[Verse 1]
Si j'ai choisi l'option anglais
c'est pas pour me faire engueuler
Les profs de Math et dessin sont nuls
Je ne les calcule meme plus.

[Verse 2]
Le prof d'histoire et de géographie
 est un gros mytho qui a perdu le nord.
En philosophie, je perds mon temps
sur des questions sans fins


[Chorus]
Y'en a marre de l'école
Je n'ai qu'une seule envie
Partir en vacance pour de bon
et ne jamais revenir


[Verse 3]
Le prof de français ne se lavait jamais
C'était un camembert ambulant
En sport on nous faisait courir
autour d'un terrain sans raison

[Bridge]
Ras le bol de l'école
De toutes ses heures de colle
qui a eu cette idée folle
de nous mettre dans une école

[Chorus]
Y'en a marre de l'école
Je n'ai qu'une seule envie
Partir en vacance pour de bon
et ne jamais revenir

Y'en a marre de l'école
Je n'ai qu'une seule envie
Partir en vacance pour de bon
et ne jamais revenir

Marre De L'école

Huuuu hu! Huuuu hu!

Oh! Jah rastafari!
Jah rastafari!
Jah rastafari!
Jah rastafari!
Oooh ooh! Oooh oh! huuuu!
It's been a while son it's been a while son
It's been a while you've seen your father
I've been looking for you my son but don't know your whereabout
It's wrong to make me feel lonely when I have you in my life

But you left me to die
You neglected me
It's grieving me now oh yeah!

Common now!
Take care of me!
Coz I'm your father!
Oh my son!

Your mama died giving birth to you my son
She could be alive with me now but chose to die for you
What have I done wrong to deserve your wickedness oh son?
What have I done wrong to deserve your ill treatment oh boy?
One day you will look for me but will not see me any more because I will be gone forever to my Jah Jah Lord
That's when you understand my value in your life

What kind of a son will abandon a sick father for so long?
Read your holy bible you'll understand what it says
It says this son
Honour your father
Honour your mother
That you may live long life in this whole wide world
If you honour your parents your sins will be forgiven says Jah lord

Oh God my Lord my heart is breaking so bad
Oh Lord my God my heard is aching so bad
Ooh son my boy my heart is bleeding so bad huuu hu

Aye! Förlåt min min mamma
Biko! Förlåt min min pappa

Ghu! Remember someday you'll become a father
How you go feel when they treat you like dem wander?
When you see shege and a little thunder
Mek e no shock you so teh you come dy wonder
For as you treat your father boy so your own go treat you son mek you know

Weh a gwan inna yuh brain that mek you abandon mi son?
People dem'a ask me pappa weh yuh yuh likkle bwoy
Buh I don know wetin I fit tell them you mi say
Mi feel shame fi si other pa'ents with dem likkle bwoy
Oh ooo ooooooh oh!

Oh God my Lord my heart is breaking so bad
Oh Lord my God my heart is aching so bad
Ooh son my boy my heart is bleeding so bad huuu hu!

Aye! Förlåt min min mamma
Biko! Färlåt min min pappa

Jah rastafariii!

Big John - Gråt av en far (Cry of a Father)..wav

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Jean-François Bonvin 
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This is an Album I created with Suno.com 
All the lyrics are written by me. and the singers are AI generetaed duo to not having the ability to sing :p

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Vetted, formed in 2009 by SSG(ret) Paul Delacerda after being injured during combat operations in Iraq. We are the first nationally recognized wounded warrior band, comprised of combat wounded veterans from Iraq, Afghanistan. We travel the US playing for wounded warriors and veterans on military bases and at veterans functions. Vetted sends a very important message: It’s not the disability that stops you; it’s the ability to want to push forward and accomplish what others thought impossible. That is what we strive to show in our music and throughout our personal stories. We want to continue to help veterans and civilians move forward -and never give up!

Our mission is the following:

 Share our stories about overcoming our disabilities through music;
 Spend time with soldiers at hospitals, Warrior Transition Units around the services, and with those that have just begun their journey;
 Showcase the talents of our wounded warriors and show the nation what they are capable of through various media outlets; and
 Deliver comfort items and instruments to jump start the healing process.

The road to recovery starts the very moment a soldier is injured. As wounded warriors ourselves, Vetted understands, identifies and communicates with those that need help the most. We wants to walk that road beside those that have given so much for our country and freedom. We will never leave a fallen comrade behind.

Freedom Aint Free

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