for things i told for things i seh wish i spoke the truth everyday so i thank the lord for i to express and glory to jah rastafari yes cause when i go down through devil of babylon bring my self away for so long but through the eyes of a wise what seems to be nasty is so beautiful jah words jah words still linger on because i know that you know jah jah live on the road to zion baby you got a don t got a don t cry alone girl jah jah write another song me go so then roots we a come with roots we a come glorify his coming but ina a world of sufferings of strict kings man a no stop a war jah rasta feel it all in his soul man bless their guns and tanks but a lose their worth playing a dirty game of silver and gold dem a chieve their aim without any care for things they say to be so wrong but inite on the earth we can save ourselves from fall i know i know that is for sure