paroles de chanson Ride to Agadir - Boney M.
They
rode
in
the
morning
Casablanca
to
the
west
On
the
Atlas
Mountain
foothills
leading
down
to
Marakesh
For
Mohammed
and
Morocco
We
had
taken
up
our
guns
For
the
ashes
of
our
fathers
and
the
children
of
our
sons.
For
the
ashes
of
our
fathers
and
the
children
of
our
sons.
In
the
dry
winds
of
summer
They
were
sharpening
the
blades.
They
were
riding
to
act
upon
the
promise
we
had
made.
With
the
fist
and
the
dagger
With
the
rifle
and
the
lance
We
will
suffer
no
intrusion
from
the
Infidels
of
France.
We
will
suffer
no
intrusion
from
the
Infidels
of
France.
Ride,
ride,
ride,
ride
to
Agadir.
Ride,
ride,
ride,
ride
to
Agadir.
They
could
wait
no
more
In
the
burning
sands
on
the
ride
to
Agadir.
Ride,
ride,
ride,
ride
to
Agadir.
Like
the
dogs
of
war
For
the
future
of
this
land
on
the
ride
to
Agadir.
Ride,
ride,
ride,
ride
to
Agadir.
Though
they
were
waiting
And
they
were
fifty
to
our
ten
They
were
easily
outnumbered
by
a
smaller
force
of
men.
As
the
darkness
was
falling
They
were
soon
to
realize
We
were
going
to
relieve
them
of
their
God-Forsaken
lives.
We
were
going
to
relieve
them
of
their
God-Forsaken
lives.
They
could
wait
no
more
In
the
burning
sands
on
the
ride
to
Agadir.
Ride,
ride,
ride,
ride
to
Agadir.
Like
the
dogs
of
war
For
the
future
of
this
land
on
the
ride
to
Agadir.
Ride,
ride,
ride,
ride
to
Agadir.
They
rode
in
the
morning
Casablanca
to
the
west
On
the
Atlas
Mountain
foothills
leading
down
to
Marakesh
For
Mohammed
and
Morocco
We
had
taken
up
our
guns
For
the
ashes
of
our
fathers
and
the
children
of
our
sons.
For
the
ashes
of
our
fathers
and
the
children
of
our
sons.
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