Dilly dally, dilly dally, dilly dally Then you're gonna be late If you dilly dally, dilly dally, dilly dally Then you're gonna be late If you dilly dally
What the world needs today A little spiritual healing And everyone's got to say It's gives a good feeling Spiritual healing So good It gives a higher
Come on live a little Broadway Come on live a little Broadway One last stop in the jungle Leave for the first time We died in the jungle At the hands
I saw you coming to meet me With all your friends coming to greet me It is a good communication It's a heavy, heavy, heavy, vibration You make me feel
I want you to know that I am the man Who fight for the right, not for the wrong Going there, I'm growing there Helping the weak against the strong Soon
Hmm hmm hmm, yeah Hmm hmm hmm, yeah Hmm hmm hmm, yeah It is you (Oh yeah) It is you, you (Oh yeah) It is you (Oh yeah) I say a pressure drop, oh pressure
Alright [Incomprehensible] Etty in the room a cry Mama say she must wipe her eye Papa say she no fi foolish Like she never been to school at all It
Night and day and night I wonder if the time can come Night and day and night I wonder if the time can come, money So I sit alone in life's memory Just
Everytime that I see your face Something moves within my heart And it thrills me to my soul And tell me that Love is gonna let me down Love is gonna
You say that your love was just for me And that's why I've got to be yours You told me the day will never come When you will walk out on me 'Cause you
Are you mine? I need no one but you, you Are you mine? I need no one but you, you Are you mine? Yes my darling, I really want you so, so Are you mine?
Some of the rich men get their riches from the ghetto As far as I can see All the poor ones, that live in the ghetto They put all their trust in vanity
Gone, gone, gone, gone with the wind, say something Gone, gone, gone, gone with the wind, yeah Gone, gone, gone, gone with the wind, yeah Gone, gone,
Make you feel free Make you feel free Something hidden inside That really should come outside So let's talk about what's hidden inside That really should
Don't let no one tell you that I'm not in love with you You, darling, you are the apple of my eye Baby let me tell you You're really sweet like cherry
In the night we'll take a walk in the park And there we would sit and talk In the morning we'll have those thoughts And in the day we would brake those
Let the girl go home Let her go right home She's underage She's not fit for the preacher Let the girl go go home Let her go right home She's underage
These words I say to you I hope Will touch the strings within your heart Wherever there's a song to play These words to bring you pleasant dreams Throughout