We have come to cry, upon the hillside and why? Loaning them hearts to you and I Robbing against them, oh I Smile…Yes I, Gather upon the hillside for I, Wo-oh-oh Lord
Smile…Yes I, chant upon dem hillside Whispering thoughts that rise against I Reaping over hills and boundaries Impose their thought on you and I Oh let them be a martyr, But don’t let them suffer for these chains I fear Lord They will have to linger for life
Them say Smile…Yes I, Gathered upon the hillside Warring, warring, warring for them Sure they’ll be mourning, mourning Mourning for them
Warrior talks on the hillside Of how the ocean use to be our home Over the man depths, the man go Leave another stone for you and I And so the Rasta a leave home Red, red, gold and green them save! Red, red, gold and green them save!
Standing low, challenge the King for the thrown We were, standing tall, waiting for Babylon to fall…
We cry tears of the Most High Wondering why they couldn’t love them Who loved them. Yes I Smile…Yes I, gather pon the hillside Mourning for them who use to laugh, for they They no longer see They no longer have a faith They no longer control us by a Judas lie, o-o-oh Jah
Jah-Jah-ah-u-a-u-ah (2x) See the man a cry, upon them hillside and why? They shall constantly seek One of the sources of Life Smile…Yes I, gather pon the hillside… See dem, see dem, see dem, See dem, see dem, see dem, see These thoughts, gathered in m heart, Gather in my heart, gathered in heart No longer will they take a life they cannot do that No longer will it beat only in the heart of you sir, See it there, on the mountainside, Where I come from, you can’t do that You can’t do that You can’t do that
Compositores: Harrison Todd Stafford, Marcus Alexander Urani ECAD: Obra #5577881