there is no food to eat For me nah go tell the street how them a bawl and a weep A them a call fi peace but grap and a run with all of the wheat But
But you would not kill a ant My skill is amp Would peel a nigga like a stamp Caliber is of Excallibur now you be damp When I operate a crop or copulate
abound Just waiting there in my hometown The river she freezes When there's snow on the ground And the children can slide To the far side of town Far away far away
that I'm a dreamer, And I've no doubt there's truth in what they say, But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer When all the things he loves are far away
stand To the music that comes From a far better land Close the eyes of our captain Peace may he know His long night is done The great leader is laid
never be far away When you tell me that you love me This is what I'm gonna say [Chorus] Like the fish loves the sea Like the honey and the bee Like a
so far away We went west all the way 'til the land ran out We slept at an empty house in the middle of a tiny town We met a man at a crossroads who said
that I'm a dreamer, And I've no doubt there's truth in what they say, But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer, When all the things he loves are far away
chaos and disorder Back there over his shoulder One morning he awoke in a green hotel With a strange creature groaning beside him Sweat oozed from its shiny skin Is
, keeps him nice and soft Helps a nigga get his sleep, when the lights is off Ain't no stressin', she is the best and - when it comes to a challenge she is
filled with doubt. He came upon Fionn at the top of a hill. There was blood on his hands; he looked ready to kill. ?A boar is loose, it has killed my
Imagination Living mental isolation Imagination Imagination Far from your contamination Drifting in my inner space Imagination But in the depth of a dream Where the grass is always so green And the sky is
upon a hill far away from the dusty crowd is a boy With his eyes on the ground, his head is bowed He's a fool and his mind is filled with hopeless dreams
, for he is gone away; Now if you think the grass is greener on the far side of the hill All you cowboys, take it easy, there's no grass there at all