| Children of Israel wan go home now
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| Come on now brothers and sisters
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| Run a come come hear what I have to say
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| Listen and I will tell you
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| Brother what’s the talk of the town today
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| For in every corner fact you real walk
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| You will see a group of people talk
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| They are not sky logging
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| They are only talking about Ethiopia
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| Some say they want to leave the rest of the world
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| And now forward to Africa
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| Some talk about Ethiopia and while the others Liberia
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| But no matter where
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| The rasta do not care
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| I know I must to be there to get I share
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| Of all those riches and delicious dishes of the Ethiopia
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| Sing triumphant song let me hear you
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| I I I I I I I
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| Children of Israel say
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| Oh yeah
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| And tho what a glorious morning
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| Brother when we land at Ethiopia shore
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| Our sorrows would all be over
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| And there Jah people will weep no more
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| It is a land of liberty where milk corn and wine are awaiting us
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| With my sickness I and I will be a witness of the Ethiopia
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| Hear the other thing again wey I no like
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| You could take away the world and its vanity
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| The Rastaman don’t care or kick about that
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| Ya hear this
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| Just take I forward to Ethiopia
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| Make I come out cog and live in spot
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| But if you lazy you will surely die
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| For there you cannot thief nor beg or no lie
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| It takes behavior just to be a savior of the Ethiopia
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| Shout the triumphant new song say
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| I I I I I I I
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| Babylon wall a crumple
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| I can smell the smell of victory |