quarta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2008

Lucky Dube

oh Jah dem a killed mi bredrin
i man remember when i was a little youth
down there in Angola
mi loved to dance though your music
this one dedicated to you mi bredrin (respect)


The more i think, still can´t understand
How could a man be able to do that
Where is the fun, when you shot some one
Who says the love is the only way you´ve got?

One love, no guns
Why them a kill mi bredrin?
Remember the man was there for aya liberation
I and I a miss him

I know you´re there sitting close to Jah,
man i see you one day, i see you one day
Never forget all the joy you gave me
brother i see one day, i see you one day
Together as one was the song i learnt about
better days, better days....
Mi have fi say you are the one who showed me
some loving way, loving way!

But now, mi a feel so bad
Some one came and shot Dube!
Oh my, i don´t know why...
Mi bredrin never did wrong
some one tell me why

The more i think, still can´t understand
How could a man be able to do that
Where is the fun, when you shot some one
Who says the love is the only way you´ve got?

More love, no guns
Why them a kill mi idrin?
Remember the man was there for zion liberation
I and I a miss him

May Jah be with you wherever you are mi bredrin
Reste easy, we love you, thank you so much

i-mon remember the man who nice up the show
when him a come babylon get a blow
your memory will be for-iver with my soul
let Jah be praised rasta man sing a song
wipe out your tears you don´t need to cry
remember Lucky a said rasta never die
a natural man ever feeling irie
whether you are black or whether you are white
ut now, mi a feel so bad
Some one came and shot Dube!
Oh my, i don´t know why...
Mi bredrin never did wrong
some one tell me why



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