CELIA

Musik: Père Lachaise
Text: Michel Grosjean

We are the children of Celia !
We are the children of Celia !
We'll never give up what we're fighting for,
We get the taste of life but we expect more.

We are the children of Celia !
Who knows the children of Celia ?
For many years we've been on the run,
Doing your fields, polishing your sun

We are the children of Celia !
We are the children of Celia !
We'll never give up what we're fighting for,
We get the taste of life but we expect more.

Look at the boys in L. A.!
Look at the girls in L.A. !
There is no place to live and smile,
Out on the street, it's just deal or die.

Who makes the rules of justice ?
Who knows the rules of justice ?
When you live in a ghetto you have to fight,
To make your own way, to get it right.