Time alone
Oh, time will tell
You think you’re in heaven
But you living in hell
You think you’re in heaven
But you living in hell . . .
Children weep no more
(Bob Marley)
I remember when we used to sit
In a government yard in Trench Town
And then Georgie would set the fire light
Logga wooda burning through the night
And we would cook cornmeal porridge
Of which I share with you
My feet was my only carriage
And so I got to push on through
So, no woman no cry
No woman no cry
(Marley)
I just want to shake hands and show the people that we’re gonna make it right, we’re gonna unite, we’re gonna make it right