Steptember '77
Port Elizabeth weather fine
it was business as usual
In Police Room 619
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Yihla Moja, Yhila Moja
- th man is dead
When i try to sleep at night
I Can only dream in red
The outside world is black and white
with only one colour dead
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Yihla Moja, Yhila Moja
- th man is dead
You can blow out a candle,
but you can't blow out a fire
once the flame begins to catch
the wind will blow it higher
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Yihla Moja, Yhila Moja
- th man is dead
and the eyes of the world are
watching now
watching now
Steptember '77
Port Elizabeth weather fine
it was business as usual
In Police Room 619
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Yihla Moja, Yhila Moja
- th man is dead
When i try to sleep at night
I Can only dream in red
The outside world is black and white
with only one colour dead
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Yihla Moja, Yhila Moja
- th man is dead
You can blow out a candle,
but you can't blow out a fire
once the flame begins to catch
the wind will blow it higher
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, Beacuse Biko
Yihla Moja, Yhila Moja
- th man is dead
and the eyes of the world are
watching now
watching now