Pablo Natario

There you are, cryin again But your loveliness won t cover your shame There you are, you re takin true […]

This is all in one And one in all So swing it Let s have a ball Bend down low

They say the sun, shines for all But in some people world, it never shine at all They say love

Woman hold her head and cry Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died From a

Scoop, scoop, scoop, scoo-doo; Scoop, scoop wa-doo.) Up a cane river to wash my dread; Upon a rock I rest

African Herbsman Version Yes me friend Me friend Them set me free again Yes me friend Me friend Me deh

Bend down low,let me tell you what I know Bend down low,let me tell you what I know Fisherman row,to

Roots natty roots Dread binghi dread I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood Fe catch up

Give Thanks and Praises to the Most High Give Thanks and Praises So High He will not deceive us my

So Jah seh, Not one of my seeds Shall sit in the sidewalk And beg bread. (No, they can t

Can t tell the woman from the man, no I say you can t Cause they re dressed in the

Cry to me yeah! You re gonna walk back through the heartaches You re gonna walk back through the pain