Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peace, artist - I-Roy. Date of issue: 31.12.1975
Song language: English
Peace |
| All over the world, you can hear the people bawling for peace, as I would tell |
| it to you |
| But I say, you gotta find some kind of peace in your heart, as I would tell you, |
| we would love apart, as I would say |
| Whole lotta cats are looking for war, as I would say |
| Why they look for war, they gotta stay far |
| you know |
| We’d be able to go find some kind of star, as I would tell you |
| If you deal with some kind of war, you really got to stay far, as I would say |
| Catering for the ruder people living today, as I would tell it to you, |
| come on down with me |
| Each and every one, you got to live and wait, and live for liberation, |
| and that would be great |
| Brothers, you got to be free from the chain of slavery |
| Joining hands and heart in unity, and shout the word love of Mary Lee, |
| as I would say |
| Get on the track for the cage is back, as I would tell you |
| And I tell you, start the double attack |
| Don’t you be like the man called Mister Mack, as I would tell you, |
| don’t go in him track |
| When the music hits you, you got to stick with it, you know |
| Gotta keep on moving like a jojo |
| Like some kinda mojo, as I would say |
| Cats, you gotta move around and play |
| If you really catch a screw, then you are some kind of bobby-boo |
| Madness is gladness and gladness is madness |
| So you gotta have some kind of sadness around you |
| You gotta step on down and give your trouble |
| And I tell you, I’d be on the scene on the double, as I would tell you, baby |
| Never try to have no hate in your mind |
| Kinda peace you will find, as I would say |
| Blow, daddy, blow, like you never blow before, coming from Jamaica way |
| Kinda sound a deal with no kind of war, as I would say |
| Deal with no violence, you will go down in silence, be some kind of and go over |
| the fence |
| And I really don’t mean this with no pretense, you know |
| (scatting) |
| Shu-be-du-be-du-be, come on down with me |
| And be my spree, be free like a bird in a tree |
| War is ugly, as I would tell you |
| When I say ugly, I mean double ugly |
| But we be on the double |
| Put away your trouble, like I say |
| Slip and dive and move and groove |
| Now baby, let me see you move along |