歌曲 | Steep Mountain |
歌手 | Capleton |
专辑 | I Testament |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bailey, Brown | |
Well, it is a steep mountain to climb | |
And it is a deep river to cross | |
The road is rocky and rough | |
So I can't afford for my soul to lost | |
And I cannot take this no longer | |
And I cannot bear this no more | |
Tired to see my sisters and brothers | |
Convicted and ignored | |
So I got to fetch the righteous key | |
And I got to open sesame | |
And I got to set the captive free | |
And I got to hail His majesty | |
And I got to emancipate myself from mental slavery | |
Oh, oh, he bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will never grow old | |
That's why the half has never been told | |
But the bingi man come fi clean up dem soul | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will have his reward | |
But Jah, Jah bless I with the strength | |
And the comfort of His love | |
So long the liar bring this out | |
And you no read between the lines | |
Then oonu woulda see what the rastaman find | |
The truth and the love that is so divine | |
Unity, strength and we have fi combine | |
This is a collective mission everyone have to join | |
Any means necessary a method we have to find | |
To stop all the war, poverty and crime | |
Politics and religion we have fi lef that behind | |
Can't go a Zion with no carnal mind | |
Look how we a warn dem time after time | |
Be your brother's keeper and you sister same time | |
Remember that you mother and you father is divine | |
To righteousness you must always incline, oonu see Jah sign | |
Well, it is a steep mountain to climb | |
And it is a deep river to cross | |
The road is rocky and rough | |
So I can't afford for my soul to lost | |
And I cannot take this no longer | |
And I cannot bear this no more | |
Tired to see my sisters and brothers | |
Convicted and ignored | |
So I got to fetch the righteous key | |
And I got to open sesame | |
And I got to set the captive free | |
And I got to hail His majesty | |
And I got to emancipate myself from mental slavery | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will never grow old | |
That's why the half has never been told | |
But the bingi man come fi clean up dem soul | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman |
zuo ci : Bailey, Brown | |
Well, it is a steep mountain to climb | |
And it is a deep river to cross | |
The road is rocky and rough | |
So I can' t afford for my soul to lost | |
And I cannot take this no longer | |
And I cannot bear this no more | |
Tired to see my sisters and brothers | |
Convicted and ignored | |
So I got to fetch the righteous key | |
And I got to open sesame | |
And I got to set the captive free | |
And I got to hail His majesty | |
And I got to emancipate myself from mental slavery | |
Oh, oh, he bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will never grow old | |
That' s why the half has never been told | |
But the bingi man come fi clean up dem soul | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will have his reward | |
But Jah, Jah bless I with the strength | |
And the comfort of His love | |
So long the liar bring this out | |
And you no read between the lines | |
Then oonu woulda see what the rastaman find | |
The truth and the love that is so divine | |
Unity, strength and we have fi combine | |
This is a collective mission everyone have to join | |
Any means necessary a method we have to find | |
To stop all the war, poverty and crime | |
Politics and religion we have fi lef that behind | |
Can' t go a Zion with no carnal mind | |
Look how we a warn dem time after time | |
Be your brother' s keeper and you sister same time | |
Remember that you mother and you father is divine | |
To righteousness you must always incline, oonu see Jah sign | |
Well, it is a steep mountain to climb | |
And it is a deep river to cross | |
The road is rocky and rough | |
So I can' t afford for my soul to lost | |
And I cannot take this no longer | |
And I cannot bear this no more | |
Tired to see my sisters and brothers | |
Convicted and ignored | |
So I got to fetch the righteous key | |
And I got to open sesame | |
And I got to set the captive free | |
And I got to hail His majesty | |
And I got to emancipate myself from mental slavery | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will never grow old | |
That' s why the half has never been told | |
But the bingi man come fi clean up dem soul | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman |
zuò cí : Bailey, Brown | |
Well, it is a steep mountain to climb | |
And it is a deep river to cross | |
The road is rocky and rough | |
So I can' t afford for my soul to lost | |
And I cannot take this no longer | |
And I cannot bear this no more | |
Tired to see my sisters and brothers | |
Convicted and ignored | |
So I got to fetch the righteous key | |
And I got to open sesame | |
And I got to set the captive free | |
And I got to hail His majesty | |
And I got to emancipate myself from mental slavery | |
Oh, oh, he bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will never grow old | |
That' s why the half has never been told | |
But the bingi man come fi clean up dem soul | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will have his reward | |
But Jah, Jah bless I with the strength | |
And the comfort of His love | |
So long the liar bring this out | |
And you no read between the lines | |
Then oonu woulda see what the rastaman find | |
The truth and the love that is so divine | |
Unity, strength and we have fi combine | |
This is a collective mission everyone have to join | |
Any means necessary a method we have to find | |
To stop all the war, poverty and crime | |
Politics and religion we have fi lef that behind | |
Can' t go a Zion with no carnal mind | |
Look how we a warn dem time after time | |
Be your brother' s keeper and you sister same time | |
Remember that you mother and you father is divine | |
To righteousness you must always incline, oonu see Jah sign | |
Well, it is a steep mountain to climb | |
And it is a deep river to cross | |
The road is rocky and rough | |
So I can' t afford for my soul to lost | |
And I cannot take this no longer | |
And I cannot bear this no more | |
Tired to see my sisters and brothers | |
Convicted and ignored | |
So I got to fetch the righteous key | |
And I got to open sesame | |
And I got to set the captive free | |
And I got to hail His majesty | |
And I got to emancipate myself from mental slavery | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman will never grow old | |
That' s why the half has never been told | |
But the bingi man come fi clean up dem soul | |
The bingi man will never get weary | |
The rastaman |