Lyrics:
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
Pick up your silver trumpet
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
Pick up your silver trumpet
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
Pick up your silver trumpet
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
Pick up your silver trumpet
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
Putting on my best face
Running with a suitcase
I'll lead you on a goose chase
Pretty as a trumpet girl
Follow my eyes. Follow my feeling
I can hear the chariots rumble
I can see the marching throng
The flurry of God's trumpets
Spells the end of sin and wrong
Regal robes are now
of an eye, when the last trumpet blows
The dead will arise and burst out of your cloths
And ye shall be changed
Everything you've gotten
You've gotten by
pastorita?"
MONTUNO 2 guararé pastorita tiene guararé
Trumpet trumpet
Trumpet trumpet
MAMBO - "Aya, ya, ya yay" "Pastora"
MONTUNO 3 - gUARARÉ 4X)
1)
down your trumpet
blow blow
Blow down your trumpet
blow blow
Sample your trumpet
blow blow o
Oya baby jo jo
Jo jo fun daddy yo yo
Jo jo like
just heard the trumpets sounding
And now His face I see
O the King is coming
The King is coming
Praise God, He's coming for me
Happy faces line
I can hear the chariots rumble
I can see the marching throng
The flurry of God's trumpets
Spells the end of sin and wrong
Regal robes are now
trumpets
Sweetest soul sensations
I've been on my own all day (day)
Nothing seems to be okay (okay)
Blue-eyed soul has turned to grey (grey)
The bass and the tweeters make the speakers go to war
Ah, the mighty trumpet brings the freaks out to the floor
The bass and the tweeters make
Your love is like a marching band
Started with the trumpet's thump
Thumpty, thump
Marching band
Play me like a drumbeat
Drumbeat
Your love is
Me and my girls snapping them pics, like centerfolds
Pose in our heels, we so high
Make the trumpets blow
Me and my girls making them trip,
just heard the trumpets sounding,
And now His face I see,
O the King is coming,
The King is coming!
Praise God, He's coming for me!
Happy faces line
He comes, he comes
Judge so severe
Seven trumpets speak
Oh they speak him near
He comes, he comes
Judge so severe
Seven trumpets speak
Oh, they
just heard the trumpets sounding,
And now His face I see,
O the King is coming,
The King is coming!
Praise God, He's coming for me!
Happy faces line
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
Pick up your silver trumpet
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
Pick up your silver trumpet
(Fare ye well, fare ye well)
Go down yonder Gabriel
Put your foot on the land and sea
Now blow your trumpet boy until you hear from me
There ain't no grave gonna hold my body
See, how the conqu'ring hero comes!
Sound the trumpets! Beat the drums!
See, how the conqu'ring hero comes!
Sound the trumpets! Beat the drums!
When the trumpet blows, everybody's gonna know
Gonna know it's about to go down
For the second time leaves his throne
Only this time he won't be
face make we flog them
Angel Michael blow the trumpet
If they come close make we chop them
Any body wey dem born well
Make hin show face make we flog
loud
It pull out a trumpet
It pull out a trumpet
Let these niggas know I'm round
Now I rock versace I'm cocky I serve it hibachi
Im catering to all
trumpets
Little drummer boy drumming
Got that bass and keep it bumping
You know how we coming
You know how we coming
I said we bringing in that heat and we
trumpet Gabriel, there's blue skies overhead
I'm coming back from something that once resembled dead
I can hear the sound of laughter and I'm watching
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