Текст песни Songs of Love - Jahdan Blakkamoore

Too much war and crime down here
Too much stress and worry down here
Too much fret and query down here
Too much craps in de barrel down here
I want to be
Where the breeze blows so free
Where the birds dance In the trees
Singing songs of love
I want to go
Where the milk and honey flows
Where the roaring lions roars
Singing songs of love
Where the tropical breeze
With a freshest where the view is breath
Taking up in a elegant London that is the first place
My birth place
Leaving Babylon and dem rat race
Don′t be rude know yourself
Just be clam and be
Humble
Your now rolling with the lions
In the jungle
Concert city blocks
Crooked cops
Bad boys and police playing hopscotch
Even in the farest region
Drops then fall like rain drops
From the Inna city I've got to escape
Working on hoping for better days
I want to be
Where the breeze blows so free
Where the birds dance In the trees
Singing songs of
I want to go
Where the milk and honey flows
Where the roaring lions roars
Singing songs of love
How a dem criticise
Where a every little part of the earth
Dem grow up lies
Know inna city people
World wide
Where a no better organized
That′s right step light
All will be finished in your demise
Keep your head to the sky
And always remember to keep your eyes
On the price
Countless innocent ghetto Youths
Out around the world dem a lose there life
So when you get your chance
You got to make it right
Let your light shine
Fighting through the dangers cause
Africa we coming home
I want to be
Where the breeze blows so free
Where the birds dance In the trees
Singing songs of
I want to go
Where the milk and honey flows
Where the roaring lions roar
Singing songs of love
Where the tropical breeze
With the freshest
Where the views is breath taking
In a elegant London
That is the first place
My birth place
Leaving Babylon and dem rat race
From the inna city rush I've got to escape
Working hard hopping for better days
This plantation life style
Gets me screw faced
A long time we don't tell em
We need space
I want to be
Where the breeze blows so free
Where the birds dance In the trees
Singing songs of love
I want to go
Where the milk and honey flows
Where the roaring lions roar
Singing songs of love...