The Police surge en Londres en 1977, año de crispación, delincuencia y paro en el Reino Unido, causas del malestar social que hizo a la juventud comenzar a adorar a cuatro chavales que gritaban, despotricaban contra la monarquía y bebían mucha cerveza (y se metían lo que no era cerveza), Los Sex Pistols. En pleno auge del movimiento punk, en el que el virtuosismo instrumental y las letras carentes de insultos y política estaban relegados a un segundo plano, eran las bandas realmente buenas las que salían adelante.
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Verse: F#m7 [My] Sisters and I A Have one wish before we die F#m7 And it may sound strange A As if our minds are derranged F#m7 Please don't ask us why A Beneath the sheltering sky F#m7 We have this strange obsession A You have the means in your posession
Chorus: Esus4E Tea in the Sahara Asus2B With you Esus4E Tea in the Sahara Asus2B With you
The young man agreed He would satisfy their needs So they danced for his pleasure With a joy you could not measure They'd wait for him here The same place every year Beneath the sheltering sky Across the desert he would fly
Esus4E Tea in the Sahara Asus2B With you Esus4E Tea in the Sahara Asus2B With you Esus4E Tea in the Sahara Asus2B With you Esus4E Tea in the Sahara Asus2BC#mC#m7 etc. With you--oo--oo...
Middle 8: Same as intro
The sky turned to black Would he ever come back? They would climb a high dune They would pray to the moon But he never returned So the sisters would burn As their eyes searched the land Their cups still full of sand
Tea in the Sahara With you Tea in the Sahara With you Tea in the Sahara With you Tea in the Sahara With you