Lyrics
I slipped on the pebbles on the way to the gate
Held my balance on the cuff of your shirt
You were up-set
We were going to the Port Elizabeth's port
Up on the hill, you did point was Frederik's fort
I was up-set
And all the seraphim
And all the cherubim
And all the seraphim
And all the cherubim
Never knew them before, don’t know them now
What about my mother and her sisters, where was their name?
I was up-set
And all the seraphim
And all the cherubim
And all the seraphim
And all the cherubim
The modern parlance had turned our way
The guy is fair causing street, arriving by the hour
To show the power
I can't stand this, cock suckers drunkenness
Rub shoulders for a taste of something
Sera-phim
And all the seraphim
And all the cherubim
And all the seraphim
And all the cherubim
Up in the black new Brighton sky
Was a flare
Met with strangled cries
And a strange joy in the air
Anthony Hegarty, Nakhane Mahlakahlaka
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