Me dem lost a love and dem dismayed by feelin'
Now we face dem smile but me eye with dem scheming
Sky's where dem a bring me do not find it appealing
I don't know what dem thinkin' but me eat and we praise it
Stand up, we soulin' and we love it
Me tell you I am not the same
Stand for me, land your face with me
Watch how you walk, be careful of your talk
Rasta livin' is the life, good things are to come
Rasta can never be conquered