笨小笨Jagun Jagun歌词由Faith Moyosore演唱，出自专辑《Blue Hour Notes》，下面是《Jagun Jagun》完整版歌词！
Jagun Jagun歌词完整版
Mọ̀jà, mọ̀sá, ni ti akínkanjú;
akínkanjú tó bá mọ̀ọ́ jà
tí kò mọ̀ọ́ sá á bá ogun lọ
A good warrior must know when to fight and when to run
a warrior who knows when to fight but not when to run will perish in battle.
Hey soldier
Fun fact: in my language, you are called Jagun Jagun which literally means fight-fight.
I see the double use of the word fight as a deliberate emphasis
Showing the continuous nature of your fighting spirit
Only
you soldier
are fighting-fighting the wrong things
Instead of fighting-fighting everything that dares to love you
Maybe you should try to fight-fight the brokenness in you
On some days
you are both the sword and the bandaid
piercing every relationship that dares to stay
while wrapping yourself around new lovers—new friends
an endless ritual
Struggling to confront the trauma that lurks within
you force everyone to leave
you are exhausted
Your body is tired of the constant pain
You just want to be free
But freedom feels like giving up
Only Soldier,
This is not your end
You are a warrior
Not destined to die but give life to others
Tired soldier, if all you do today to defeat your struggle with living is to take one step towards life, you are healing.
So take that one step and find a new purpose for this pain inside of you.
Dare to rename all the things in your life that are hunting you.
Lesson—not failure
Freedom—not heartbreak
Healing—not broken
Cut off the sharp ends of the thoughts you recite in your head
Make them soft and kind
Switch— I have made too many mistakes to I have done too many good things too
Switch—I hate my life to I hate my current reality but it can get better.
Switch—this is who I am, take it or leave it to I am working towards becoming the best version of myself.
Do not allow your wounds to evolve into an automatic gun
blasting everything that dares to give love around you—everything that can save you.
Instead, tend to them with therapy,
with self-help,
with journaling,
with music,
with prayer,
with poetry,
with love,
lots of love
Let your wounds grow stems that grow flowers that produce the fruit of courage
to look at a raging battlefield and choose to dance
while drinking a cup of palm wine.
