| There is a city. |
| far beyond the Caribbean
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| Where there is no, city walls
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| There is a feeling, all around that city
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| Outside the walls of Jerusalem
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| Upon that hill, they crucified our God!
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| And they hung Him on a tree
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| Do you imagine, the agony he felt?
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| (I know, I know) It was for you and I
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| It was for I and I, oh, oh
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| I say don’t play, don’t play with fire
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| Fire will burn you
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| I say don’t play, don’t play with fire
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| Jah Jah is coming soon
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| Upon that hill, they crucified our God!
|
| And they hung Him on a tree
|
| Do you imagine, the agony he felt?
|
| (I know, I know) It was for you and I, yeh!
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| It was for I and I, oh, oh
|
| There is a city. |
| far beyond the Caribbean
|
| Where there is no, city walls
|
| There is a feeling, all around that city
|
| Outside the walls of Jerusalem
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| I say don’t play, don’t play with fire
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| Fire will burn you
|
| I say don’t play, don’t play with fire
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| Jah Jah is coming soon, yeh!
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| I say don’t play, don’t play with fire
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| Fire will burn you, yeh |