Arti Lirik Desmond Dekker & The Aces - Israelites

ISRAELITESDesmond Dekker and the Aces(Desmond Dacres & Leslie Kong)Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir, so that every mouth can be fed. Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir, So that every mouth can be fed. Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.My wife and my kids, they are packed up and leave me. Darling, she said, I was yours to be seen. Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.Shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone. I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde. Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.After a storm there must be a calm. They catch me in the farm. You sound the alarm. Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.Poor me, the Israelite. I wonder who I'm working for. Poor me, Israelite, I look a-down and out, sir.
ISRAELITESDesmond Dekker dan Aces (Desmond Dacres & Leslie Kong) Bangun di pagi hari, bergembira untuk roti, pak, agar setiap mulut bisa diberi makan. Miskin saya, orang Israel. Aah. Bangun pagi, bergembira untuk roti, pak, supaya setiap mulut bisa diberi makan. Miskin saya, orang Israel. Aah. Istri saya dan anak-anak saya, mereka berkemas dan meninggalkan saya. Sayang, dia berkata, aku adalah milikmu untuk dilihat. Miskin saya, orang Israel. Aah. Siapkan mereka, celananya hilang. Aku tidak ingin berakhir seperti Bonnie dan Clyde. Miskin saya, orang Israel. Aah. Setelah badai pasti ada ketenangan. Mereka menangkap saya di pertanian. Anda membunyikan alarm. Miskin saya, orang Israel. Aah.Poor saya, orang Israel. Aku ingin tahu siapa aku bekerja. Miskin saya, orang Israel, saya melihat ke bawah dan keluar, pak.