la vida es algo serio..
lunes, 30 de junio de 2008
sábado, 28 de junio de 2008
Standing so I can see them beneath the morning skyAll those who seek to climb so highTo insure the river Jordan will not run dryAll of the tears run out of the valley highOh a den Mesada! I fear the War’s outTell Father they’ve come, oh tell Mother they’ve comeLord forgive they for they have stamped on the oceanOh forgive them who trampled by the way sideLord forgive them who trot upon the oceanLord forgive them for all of dem a they don’t knowThey sit there robbing de poorWe shall stand upon the lies they toldRocking the boat that they stole,Remember Babylon rule dem…Dread Iyon DreadDem a payaka, want to live and be so free yeah, oh lordNow if dem want to live, if dem want to live, oh now shelter weOh Father they stole, another one, another country poorOh another one, another country poorWell now the youth man sayWell now the Covenant say, oh the youth man sayAnd them a government now they don’t knowNow they don’t see Jah people don’t want toBelieve them, no more, they are deceive yes, no moreWhile they sit in their illusion wondering howBabylon rule dem, rule demSo dem, so dem man, so dem a masses have criedAnd left them all out, and left them all outTo suffer inna dis a ghetto while dem trampled outOn my soul, Brought to you demLepo paya, dem Lepo paya, Lepo paya gone a EthiopiaLepo paya, dem Lepo paya, Lepo paya gone a Ethiopia
Neo
Bajen un cambio, vean que está pasandoComo elefantes venimos andandoLentamente pero firmesPaso a paso estamos caminando
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