| We have come to cry, upon the hillside and why?
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| Loaning them hearts to you and I
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| Robbing against them, oh I
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| Smile… Yes I, Gather upon the hillside for I
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| Wo-oh-oh Lord
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| Smile… Yes I, chant upon dem hillside
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| Whispering thoughts that rise against I
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| Reaping over hills and boundaries
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| Impose their thought on you and I
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| Oh let them be a martyr
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| But don’t let them suffer for these chains I fear Lord
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| They will have to linger for life
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| Them say
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| Smile… Yes I, Gathered upon the hillside
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| Warring, warring, warring for them
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| Sure they’ll be mourning, mourning
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| Mourning for them
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| Warrior talks on the hillside
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| Of how the ocean use to be our home
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| Over the man depths, the man go
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| Leave another stone for you and I
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| And so the Rasta a leave home
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| Red, red, gold and green them save!
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| Red, red, gold and green them save!
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| Standing low, challenge the King for the thrown
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| We were, standing tall, waiting for Babylon to fall…
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| We cry tears of the Most High
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| Wondering why they couldn’t love them
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| Who loved them. |
| Yes I
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| Smile… Yes I, gather pon the hillside
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| Mourning for them who use to laugh, for they
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| They no longer see
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| They no longer have a faith
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| They no longer control us by a Judas lie, o-o-oh Jah
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| Jah-Jah-ah-u-a-u-ah (2x)
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| See the man a cry, upon them hillside and why?
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| They shall constantly seek
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| One of the sources of Life
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| Smile… Yes I, gather pon the hillside…
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| See dem, see dem, see dem
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| See dem, see dem, see dem, see
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| These thoughts, gathered in m heart
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| Gather in my heart, gathered in heart
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| No longer will they take a life they cannot do that
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| No longer will it beat only in the heart of you sir
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| See it there, on the mountainside
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| Where I come from, you can’t do that
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| You can’t do that
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| You can’t do that |