(Father speakin')
My Son , until that day when our souls meet again, guidance and protection
Reach out to the lost, long gone soldiers
Even my father was a rastaman from the battlefield you know
Selassie son rememba di I
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Sadness from he gone , Jah Know it's sadness 
Sadness from he gone, Daddy, Sadness
I remember days go by when it was gladness
Now it's sadness from he gone, sadness from he gone 

I remember when we used to smoke together 
sit and chat about life [bad word] joke together
Even tought you were my father 
We stick together as a friend of even as a bredda

But Now you're gone , Jah jah know
It hurts me deep inside jah jah know
Jah jah know only jah know only god know what im going through 
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Mi think so hard and smoke the weed fi take the pain out
if mi never high mi woulda try fi blow my brain out
all dem evil word weh dem ah gwaan wid ah go fade out
None of dem can pass through Zion gate
Daddy used to tell me Rasta ah di order
Rasta burn dem bridges Rasta burn dem dutty Father
All wey dem ah gwaan man ah lef dem to di Father
righteous Rastaman dem care

Sadness from he gone,sadness
Sadness from he gone,, jah knows
I remember days go by when it was gladness
Now it's sadness from he gone, sadness from he gone 
I & I goin on
Gangster youth ah strong
god knows god knows
Sadness from he gone 

Jah live jah live jah live jah live hey
 [bad word]  

I remember when we used to smoke together 
sit and chat about life [bad word] joke together
I & I man things have changed around
But mi deh yah same way 
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