The
Bamboo River plays its songs
The
gong hits on the steel bars
Calling
the sleepy heads to wake up
There
is no time to sleep
The
crooks wake up to hear
The
noises keep playing in their heads
The
chords, riffs and melodies
It
never brings good cheers
They
bang the steel bars
Shouting
at the top of their lungs
The
solid steel bars close the sound
The
crooks are alone facing time
Once
they were kings or warlords
They
could do what they want to take
They
had no respect of the law
They
could say they were
When
the power was taken away
The
people could rejoice seeing them
Facing
the law once they ridiculed
Now
they would face the music
The
Bamboo River never forgets
The
crooks will have to walk in
The
time will be for a long haul
The
season of justice finally arrives
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