1996 tron u200bu200blaon tokial
As a woman I decided
To sing to a world that
Here wants to hear me
And to everyone who talks about the queen
With messages I want to tell you simply
It is not easy to climb up on stage and comment on what is happening
When you move from house to house you
Your best friends close the door
Friends, those who were always there with you
The one who said he loved you deceived you and left
Your brother fell locked in prison
And your mother divorced
Home of tears and also of pain
Tell me if I only sing for money
I sing to the frision that I carry in my chest
Leaving my people and my family
Dawning and sleeping without having food and me
They shout gilla if they see me on the street if I sweat
I wear it for mine and let them talk I was born to
Sing and wear the crown
My people hail me as a champion
As a woman I
I am a target of the police and injustice