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you already know my emplacement
3rd mixt brigade
battlefront
If you'd like to write to me
you already know my emplacement
3rd mixt brigade
battlefront
kick up a row, row
ROW, ROW!!
The train's whistle,
the shoot-out is starting.
Kick up a row, row
ROW, ROW!!
The machine gun's whistle...
It was the thirties, the time of josé republic,
when the popular front got the triumph.
It was the time of the hopeness we were stolen,
of land and peace.
Hey! A bloodshed!
Hey! A man on the ground!
It smells of murder, it turns on a fight!
Someone...has died!!
It was the thirties, the time of josé republic,
when Alfonso XIII ran away from democracy.
It was the time of freedom,
the time of popular sovereignty.
Hey! A bloodshed!
Hey! A man on the ground!
It smells of murder, it turns on a fight!
Someone...has died!!
Then, we got the exile time.
The war came!
Time of hungryness, of executions.
But the people, orphan with dignity,
never stopped walking, and never will!
Hey! A bloodshed!
Hey! A man on the ground!
It smells of murder, it turns on a fight!
Someone...has died!!
José Repúblic has died!!
José Repúblic has died!!
José Republic!!
Give him life!!
Make him live again!!
Give'em life!!
Musikazblai Euskera
Janire25 








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