1. |
Across the swamp
03:22
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2. |
Jah Love
06:18
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You may ask me why we’re fighting for freedom
You may ask me what keeps me trodding on
You may ask me who got the right to decide over me and you
And then I tell them at the end the road is treaded
And there’s a reward waiting there
Jah love, Jah love, Jah love, Jah love
We are fighting for freedom
Rastafari love, Jah love, Jah love, Jah love
Keeps me struggling on
King Selassie love, Jah love, Jah love, Jah love
We are fighting for freedom
Rastafari love, Jah love, Jah love, Jah love
Keeps me struggling on
You may ask me why we’re fighting against them
The system and the opression
And why keep us fighting on
You may ask me who got the right to decide over me and you
And then I tell them at the end the road is treaded
You see, the rewards are waiting there for me
Jah love, Jah love, Jah love, Jah love
We are fighting for freedom
Rastafari love, Jah love, Jah love, Jah love
Keeps me struggling on
King Selassie love, Jah love, Jah love, Jah love
We are fighting for freedom
Rastafari love, Jah love, I know
Keeps me struggling on
Higher, brighter, just let it grow
Higher, brighter, no roof to top
Higher, brighter, just let it grow, grow, grow
Higher, brighter, Rastafari love
King Selassie is the chapel
Power of the trinity
He is my guidance and my protection
Rastafari almighty
Jah love, Jah love, Jah love, Jah love
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3. |
Hanging over the crowd
03:07
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Hanging over the crowd
There are lots of things waiting to come
Over the crowd
Over the crowd
There's a swinging fire waiting to judge
Over the crowd
Good things to see, good things to show
Good things to share and not to own
Good things to do, good things to know
Future is what you're thinking
Hanging over the crowd
'Cause when you run to fire the fire will burn
And if you run to the rocks they will melt
Over the crowd, over the crowd
Hanging over the crowd
There are many things waiting to come
Over the crowd
Hanging over the crowd
There’s a swingins sword waiting to judge
Over the crowd
Good things to see, good things to show
Good things to share and not to own
Good things to do, good thing to know
Future is what you’re thinking
Over the crowd
'Cause when you run to fire the fire will burn
And if you run to the rocks they will melt
Over the crowd, over the crowd
Hanging over the crowd
There's a blazing fire waiting
Over the crowd
Hanging over the crowd
There are many things waiting to come
Over the crowd
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4. |
Frontier light
03:01
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I don't want to live in this frontier light
You charge me for my life
To get more money
People down the streets
burning tires in the corner.
It's not good answer,
but this is what you get.
While I travel on a train,
to see a dark black night.
I see you’re going on your car
Burning smoke down.
While I travel on a train,
to meet a lady in black
I see you’re going on your car
And while I travel on a train,
to see a dark black night.
I see you’re going on your car
Burning smoke down.
While I travel on a train,
to see a dark black night.
I see you’re going on your car
So I don't know how to live in this a frontier light
You charge me for my life
To get more money
Brethren grabalicious on the street
Burning tires In the corner.
Is not a good answer
But this is what you get
While I travel on a train,
to see a lady in black
I see you’re going on your car
Burning smoke down.
And while I travel on a train,
to see a dark black night
I see you’re going on your car
I don’t’ want this no more
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5. |
Nice call
03:43
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Nice call... nice call
It is good to hear some news from you
Dice keep rolling on the table as you see
but luck hasn't been my best friend this last rounds
Come on, come home girl
I'm not sure whether I'm here or I'm lost
If we split all those tryings would be worthless
So let's give us one more chance and share some love
I know I'm not the easiest man
you know I've never tried to hurt you girl
Little things you blame me on
Became worthless as the time goes
I know I'm not the easiest man
you know I've never tried to hurt you girl
Little things you blame me on
Became worthless as the time pass on
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6. |
Poverty
04:49
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Destruction of the poor is poverty
Destruction of the soul is vanity
See the children crying ’cause they’re hungry
While the politicians keep on laying
How much would it cost to heal the world
How many rivers must we cross
And talk to the boss
Destruction of the poor is poverty
Destruction of your soul is vanity
Watch the morning sun when it’s rising
I watch the colorful of butterflies
How much would it cost to heal the world
How many rivers must we cross
And talk to the boss
How much would it cost to heal the world
How many rivers must we cross
And talk to the boss
Destruction of the poor
Destruction of your soul
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7. |
Dream
03:09
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It is a dream you can fight for
It is just a fight you can dream of
A dream that has been dreamed
by thousands and thousands of souls
all over the world, all over the earth
In the same night, at the same time,
it’s the same song
And we can play it on and on
It's not for any money,
it's not for any gold
it's not for any country
It is a fight you can dream of
It is a dream you can fight for
It is a fight you can dream of
In the same night, at the same time,
it’s the same song
And we can play it on and on
We can dream it on and on
We can dream it on and on
We can dream it on and on
We can dream it on and on
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8. |
Congo dread
03:30
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When the rudeboy's skanking
Congo bongo I go chanting
When the roots rock's playing
Nyabinghi I go dreader
And I say dread, dread, dread, dread
dread, dread, dread, dread
While the sun goes down
While we move along
While I play my tunes
Congo natty roots
When the rudeboy's skanking
Nyanbinghi I go chanting
When the roots rock's playing
Congo bongo I go playing
And I say play, play, play, play
Play, play, play, play
Rub a dub style
Rub a dub style
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9. |
Acariciar el viento
03:52
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Quiero acariciar el viento y sentir
Como me desprendo de mi voluntad
Quiero detener el tiempo y vibrar
Ser como una hoja librada al azar
Despejar mi cielo de nubes
Callar mi alma frente al mar
Cuando sea el momento
Dejarme llevar
Como detener el tiempo
Cuando acaricio el viento
Para que este instante mágico
Sea mi presente eterno
Voy a escuchar un cuento y seguir
Un camino al Este que me haga feliz
Quiero salir del cemento y dejar
Que mis pies se pierdan entre la arena y el mar
Despejar el cielo de nubes
Y melodías entonar
Y en la naturaleza
Dejarme llevar
Como detener el tiempo
Cuando acaricio el viento
Para que este instante mágico
Sea mi presente eterno
Quiero acariciar
Quiero disfrutar
Quiero detener el tiempo
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Maestrulis Buenos Aires, Argentina
Maestrulis es una bandada de horneros construyendo un refugio para todos los que vuelan con nosotros. El Reggae es nuestro barro. Cuidar a los nuestros es nuestro cometido. El cielo es nuestra inspiracion.
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