No dem never tell me bout dat Dem tell me bout Columbus and 1492 But what happen to de Caribs and de Arawaks too Toussaint A slave Dem tell me bout Florence Nightingale and she lamp With vision And how Robin Hood used to camp Lick back Dem tell me bout ole King Cole was a merry ole soul Napoleon But dem tell me bout Mary Seacole Battalion And first Black From Jamaica Republic born She travel far Toussaint de thorn To the Crimean War To de French She volunteer to go Toussaint de beacon And even when de British said no Of de Haitian Revolution She still brave the Russian snow A healing star Dem tell me bout de man who discover de balloon Among the wounded And de cow who jump over de moon A yellow sunrise Dem tell me bout de dish ran away with de spoon To the dying But dem tell me bout Nanny de Maroon Dem tell me Nanny Dem tell me wha dem want to tell me See-far woman But now I checking out me own history Of mountain dream I carving out me identity Fire-woman struggle Hopeful stream To freedom Dem tell me bout Lord Nelson and Waterloo But dem never tell me bout Shaka de great Zulu LITERATURE UNSEEN POETRY REVISION What do you need to remember?
No dem never tell me bout dat Toussaint A slave With vision Lick back Napoleon Battalion And first Black Republic born Toussaint de thorn To de French Toussaint de beacon Of de Haitian Revolution Dem tell me bout de man who discover de balloon And de cow who jump over de moon Dem tell me bout de dish ran away with de spoon But dem tell me bout Nanny de Maroon Nanny See-far woman Of mountain dream Fire-woman struggle Hopeful stream To freedom Dem tell me bout Lord Nelson and Waterloo But dem never tell me bout Shaka de great Zulu Dem tell me bout Columbus and 1492 But what happen to de Caribs and de Arawaks too Dem tell me bout Florence Nightingale and she lamp And how Robin Hood used to camp Dem tell me bout ole King Cole was a merry ole soul But dem tell me bout Mary Seacole From Jamaica She travel far To the Crimean War She volunteer to go And even when de British said no She still brave the Russian snow A healing star Among the wounded A yellow sunrise To the dying Dem tell me Dem tell me wha dem want to tell me But now I checking out me own history I carving out me identity LITERATURE UNSEEN POETRY REVISION What do you need to remember?
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