: be proud sing it out loud take your rightful place it's you heritage so stand tall don't be small show true face it's your heritage everybody walks
OOOhhh..Ohhhh..Ohhh Yeahhh Heyyy..Heyyy...Heyyyyyy Jah come help our falling race..falling race 2x Help our people find themselves..find themselves 2x
You more for me than diamonds and pearls? I wouldn?t chance it for the world You?re more for me than diamonds and pearls I say it all the time baby
Yeah, yeah, I'll be down by the river, yeah Waiting for the good Lord to pass my way, oh yeah I'll be down by the river, yeah Singing songs of joy on
You don't ha fi dread to be Rasta (Don't ha fi dread) This is not a dreadlocks thing Divine conception of the heart, well You don't ha fi dread to be
sometimes a ring don't mean a thing diamond rings will come and go but this is what u ladies need to know Yo i know us brothers do a whole lot of things
I've seen the Son of Man, you know He's going there With a voice much louder than the rolling thunder And His presence causing the earth to tremble, yeah
[INTRO.] If it was'nt for rastafari, I and I would have no strength to survive. Let us take a look around see what's going down, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh! [
Yeah, oh God, we can see Jah bless reggae music once again It's so nice, it's so sweet It's so beautiful to see The people live in sweet sweet love Oh
She's still loving me Though I caused her so much pain I've done my share of wrong My share of wrong Time and time again She's still loving me and I
[4:36] [Instrumental]
late Where do we go? Who want's to know? Dangerous heritage - Failures strike back On your deathbed feel the grip 'round your neck Dangerous heritage
Black is the color of my true love`s hair Her lips are like some roses fair She`s the sweetest face and the gentlest hands. I love the ground whereon
Buachaill o'n Eirne me 's bhreagfainn calin deas og Ni iarrfainn bo spre lei ta me fhein saibhir go leor 'S liom Corcaigh da mheid e dha thaobh a' ghleanna
All God's creatures got a place in the choir Some sing low and some sing higher Some sing out loud on the telephone wire Some just clap their hands or
Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk Of a day -I-ay-I-ay I met a little girl and we stopped to talk Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay And I ask you,
As I'm sitting here in the firelight And turning back the years I can hear my mother singing in the morning As she scrubbed our shining faces And then
Chorus Home, home, home from the sea Angels of mercy, answer our plea And carry us home, home, home from the[ sea Carry us safely home from the sea.
