Africa must be free, South Africa
Blood fire Rastafari, Jah
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
The time has come when we all should sing unto Jah
Day after day the children of Zion tryin' to reach up to you
But they're stopping us with their guns and brutality
Oh Lord
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Let's sing praises unto the most high Jah Rastafari
I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes, come on now, men
Can't ever be free in our own land
Can't ever be free in our own land
The wicked them turn it into battle ground
Can't ever be free in our own land
Can't ever be free in our own land
The wicked them turn it into battle ground
Can't even smoke our little ilie
Can't even smoke our little ilie
Let's sing praises unto Jah
I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes, come on now, men
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Let's sing praises unto the most high Jah Rastafari
I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes
Ooh, now, now, now
I never know, never know
Ooh, I send forward Jah, Jah children
Blood fire Rastafari, Jah
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
The time has come when we all should sing unto Jah
Day after day the children of Zion tryin' to reach up to you
But they're stopping us with their guns and brutality
Oh Lord
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Let's sing praises unto the most high Jah Rastafari
I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes, come on now, men
Can't ever be free in our own land
Can't ever be free in our own land
The wicked them turn it into battle ground
Can't ever be free in our own land
Can't ever be free in our own land
The wicked them turn it into battle ground
Can't even smoke our little ilie
Can't even smoke our little ilie
Let's sing praises unto Jah
I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes, come on now, men
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
Let's sing praises unto the most high Jah Rastafari
I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes
Ooh, now, now, now
I never know, never know
Ooh, I send forward Jah, Jah children
Contributed by DoNQuijote82 - 2013/6/24 - 21:12
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Parole e musica di Jacob Miller (1952-1980), musicista reaggae giamaicano, prematuramente scomparso nel 1980 in un incidente stradale, poco prima di partire in un tour americano con Bob Marley. Miller fu anche uno dei fondatori della formazione “Inner Circle”
Nell’album intitolato “Tenement Yard”
(B.B.)