The Lenape ( /ˈlɛnəpiː/ or /ləˈnɑːpi/) are Native American people in Canada and the United States. They are also called Delaware Indians. As a result of the American Revolutionary War and later Indian removals from the eastern United States, the main groups now live in Ontario (Canada), Oklahoma, and Wisconsin. In Canada, they are enrolled in the Munsee-Delaware Nation 1, the Moravian of the Thames First Nation, and the Delaware of Six Nations; in the United States, they are enrolled in three federally recognized tribes, that is, the Delaware Nation and the Delaware Tribe of Indians, both located in Oklahoma, and the Stockbridge-Munsee Community, located in Wisconsin.
At the time of European contact in the 16th and 17th centuries, the Lenape inhabited a region on the North Atlantic coast in what anthropologists call the Northeastern Woodlands. Although never politically unified, it is frequently referred to as Lenapehoking ("Lenape country"). It roughly comprised the area around and between the Delaware and lower Hudson rivers. Lenapehoking hosted over two dozen Lenape polities. Some of their names, such as Manhattan, Raritan, and Tappan, remain inscribed on the landscape. Based on the historical record of the mid-seventeenth century, it has been estimated that most Lenape polities consisted of several hundred people. It is conceivable that some had been considerably larger prior to contact. Even regions at a distance from European settlement, such as Iroquoia, had been devastated by smallpox by the 1640s.
If you think that you're strong
Wanna fight well come on
And line up
When the going gets tough
And your talk ain't enough
Line up
We gotta get up, get out before they get us down
Coz livin up against the wall, yeah
Has got us locked up
Come on and line up
So don't be surprised when they pull the wool over yo eyes
You don't get funked up
If you gots all the stuff
And you can't get enough
Then line up
If you're out on a limb
And you wanna come in
Then line up
You're head's down, sittin' round
Pick yo face up off the ground
And get yo self together baby
And learn to st-and tough
Come on and line up
We better get to it instead of just standing around
It's time to get down
If you're playing to win
And you're only way in
Is line up
If we all wanna live
And we all gotta give
Line up
We gotta get up, get out before they get us down
Cause we're livin' up against the wall
Yeah, has got us locked up
Come on and line up
You better get to it instead of just standin' around
Yeah, it's time to get down
If you got all the stuff
And you can't get enough
Line up
Line up
If you think that you're strong
Wanna fight then come on
Line up
Line up
You gotta get yourself together
You gotta stand up and be counted
You gotta love, you gotta love, you gotta love, you gotta love
We all have an attic in our minds where our wildest dreams and nightmares unpatiently await us. Among the cobwebs spun by our recollections, toys long neglected still carry the echo of our childhood laughter and tears. In a corner of our memory...
Drivel head wears her glad rags
She's got her keys money and fags
I know that her mind is made up
To get rocked
Drivel head needs a new man
As only a drivel head can
He's a hormonal nightmare
So beware
Another victim of line up in line
Line up in line is all I remember
Oh how their favors change
You could have been kinder
Yes, yes, line up in line
Line up in line is all I remember
Oh how their favors change
You could have been mine
Drivel head knows all the stars
Loves to suck their shining guitars
They've all been right up her stairs
Do you care?
(no...)
Drivel head knows all the bands
Knows them like the back of her hands
You can't see the wood for the trees
On your knees
Another victim of line up in line
Line up in line is all I remember
Oh how your favors change
You could have been kinder
Yes, yes, line up in line
Line up in line is all I remember
Oh how your favors change
Quiero hablar sin el pudor,
quiero huir sin tener que advertir.
Quiero ver al sol caer
desde lo más alto de mi balcón
Ahora es tiempo de andar sobre mis pies
que tantas veces tú lo hiciste por mí.
Ya no dejaré que puedas mal meterte en mi vida
[Estribillo]
No me pidas más que entienda tu realidad
hoy terminan días de soledad.
Salte de mi vida, no finjas pasarlo mal
sólo es tu teatro que va a empezar.
La nube marchó dejando ver el sol
al que le juré todo mi amor.
Mi voz floreció llenando de color
un invierno gris que ya pasó.
Veo al fin con claridad
lo que fue nuestra única verdad
marioneta sin rechistar,
por miedo a decirte nunca más.
Es posible que pueda recordar
algún instante de paz y bondad.
Pero nada me puede hacer
cambiar mi decisión.
[Estribillo]
No volverá
La nube marchó dejando ver el sol
al que juré todo mi amor.
Mi voz floreció llenando de color
un invierno gris que ya pasó...
soñaré...que ya pasó...soñaré.
(Testo Claudio A., musica Coolmania)
Scendi a noi lenta e silenziosa, stringi e poi sarai tu la mia sposa. Non so chi sei. Nebbia che appari misteriosa dimmi se cambierai ogni cosa.