This morning I woke up in a curfew
Oh god, I
Yes my friend
We de a street again
Yes my friend
Dem say
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up,
Hear the children cryin',
but I know they cry not in
shot the sheriff, but I didn't shoot no deputy
Oh,
Got to build our love on one foundation;
Got to build
What your hands do,
It's your own eyes that've seen.
So won't
Feel them spirit
Feel them spirit
Feel them spirit
Lord, I thank you
Lord,
I hear the words of the rasta man say
Babylon your
Why boasteth thyself, oh evil men
playing smart and being clever,
Hear the children cryin',
but I know they cry not in
