Letra de Dambala (Live at Philharmonic Hall, NYC - July 1973)
Oh Dambala Come Dambala Oh Dambala Come DambalaThink of the wings Of a three toed frog Eat weeds from the deepest Part of seaOh Dambala Come Dambala Oh Dambala Come DambalaOn the seventh day God will be there On the seventh night Satan will be there On the seventh day God will be there On the seventh night Satan will be thereYou slavers will know What it's like to be a slave Slave to your heart Slave to your soulOh Dambala Come Dambala Oh Dambala Come DambalaYou slavers will know What it's ike to be a slave Slave to your mind Slave to your raceYou won't go to heaven You won't go to hell You remain in your graves With the stench and the smellOh Dambala Come Dambala Oh Dambala Come Dambala
