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FiyahBun

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LYRICS
« on: December 24, 2008, 05:55:02 PM »

Blessed Love,


FIND IT QUICK
Steel Pulse

I can’t believe what I see
Mankind so incomplete yeah

Violence on your box at home
Shouts and screams
From your neighbours next door
Vandals prowl the dim lit streets
Muggers hide in alleys they creep
This world hatred had grown
Love fly gone out through the window
And we’ve got to find it

Chorus
Somewhere somewhere
Somewhere somewhere

We got to find this love oh
Oh help us JAH above yeah come on
We’ve got to find this love

Those in authority reject the cries of want
Those in power corrupt and weak in heart
This world don’t you know that
Hatred has grown
Love fly gone out through the window
We’ve got to find it we’ve got to find IT

Chorus
Somewhere somewhere
Somewhere somewhere

Love is
A golden cord that binds all commandments
Make all hearts sing
Could we be at the brink of defeat
Let truth rise and all lies die
Love has gone out through the window
We’ve got to find it

CHORUS
Somewhere somewhere
Somewhere somewhere

We’ve got to find this love
Oh help us Jah above
Let the wounds of this land be healed
A time of peace a time of plenty....mankind





FISHERMAN
The Congos
Row fisherman row
keep on rowing your bouat
lots of hungry belly pickney they a shore, millions of
them

living in a bumbo hut
in a little hole sea-port town
three kids on the floor
and another one to come make four

day by day i man step it
along the sea shore
hail brother John, have you got any wenchman
yes brother Peter, wenchman, sprat and mackaba

row fisherman row keep on rowing your boat
brotherman brotherman
row fisherman row
we've got to reach on higher grounds

Simon, Peter, James and John come a shore
to feed the hungry belly ones
so, row fisherman row
keep on rowing your boat
lots of hungry belly pickney they a-shore, millions of
them

Quaju Peg the collie-man
sell the best collie in sea port town
Quaju Peg the collie man
ha the best collie weed in town

row fisherman row
keep on rowing your boat
we've got to reach on higher grounds
rain is falling
we've got to reach on higher grounds


AK47 :-*



RASTAFARI

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Re: LYRICS
« Reply #1 on: June 23, 2010, 04:56:48 AM »

That is a nice song lyrics.  I just want to know if what are the real title of that lyrics? Thank you!
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Re: LYRICS
« Reply #2 on: August 31, 2010, 08:59:02 AM »

Greetings

I am looking for te lyrics for The Truth, Dezarie

Can anyone help

Blessed Love
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Re: LYRICS
« Reply #3 on: August 31, 2010, 10:46:30 PM »

@nechama

Do you mean this song ? I have marked the part of the song that holds the words "the truth" in red but, I am not sure if this is the song you are looking for :

TRAVELERS - Dezarie

Traveling
Traveling
Traveling

Distant travelers traveling
Seeking peace from their sorrow and ease from the pain
And they got nowhere to go
A resting place you’re seeking
Just traveling
Traveling

Remnant of first humans, Ancient ones
The perseverant and the patient ones
Continue all the distortion
They face that strong
By coming up to higher regions
Feel gradual-elations to graduate from wrong
And diplomatic illusion
They sense a great intrusion
Bad vibe, big tensions
Then keep light FYA and filthy things get bun

(chorus)

Leave behind all chaos
Thinking of better dwelling place
Better livity, better word-sound
Reject things that bring us down
And we Zion bound
We got the livity, we no want stick wrong
Anything artificial we leave alone
That is nah Jah-Jah own
Want a better tomorrow
So today we travel the narrow road

(chorus)

If you don’t belong, something is wrong
So you’ve got to keep moving on
If your vibe is not with someone
Nothing’s wrong
So you’ve got to be moving on
No congress or constitution
A the truth we wants
Black righteous governments
Elect of Jah Lion – a Lioness
Traveling and looking for a resting place

(chorus)
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