OH Oooh oh ooOH OH, yeaah. yeah yeaah Yeaaah hey.. OH Oooh oh ooOH OH, yeaah yeah yeaah. Oh oh oh oh oh oh (I-I-I-I. need your therapy). Oh oh oh oh oh oh.
If you left me. How could I go on?. If you walked away from me baby. All the right would turn wrong. I've had too many heartaches. For my blistering hands.
Yeah, oh God, we can see. Jah bless reggae music once again. It's so nice, it's so sweet. It's so beautiful to see. The people live in sweet sweet love.
You don't ha fi dread to be Rasta. (Don't ha fi dread). This is not a dreadlocks thing. Divine conception of the heart, well. . You don't ha fi dread to be Rasta.