All I Can See Is Love
Yeah man!
One universal oneness you know
Yeah man
Red, Gold and Green flow
You know
Yeah man is cherished life you know
You know why?
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
I’m looking at the birds and the bees
All I can see, Jah Jah Mason see is love, is love, is love!
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
I’m staring at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love!
Where is the love that is so genuine? Genuine
Well some of dem, dem lost di love from inna di beginning
And nuff a dem round ya weh dem act all so feminine
Now tell mi what kinda world are they living in?
Longtime mi alla tell dem fi start di listening
Dem can’t find, dem can’t join, di love is missening
Some hype style, dem lifestyle it is threatening
Rastafari! Yow! Then again! Show dem yow!
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
I’m looking at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love!
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
Staring at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love!
Then if the birds and the bees show love well mi say why cant we do it?
Some a bend up dem face, twist up dem face, nah stop from screw it
Rough time. Hard time!
Jah Jah Mason him go through it
Dutty life. Nasty life
Rastaman still a BOO it
Di dragon a rise up, eagle a rise up.
Ready fi go slew it
Corruption and sin
Yow mi wonda how dem do it
It’s all about righteousness so you fi pree it
Yow Tek a look and just see it
Yow again!
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
I’m looking at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love!
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
Staring at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love!
Just teach yourself fi love, then teach it to others
Likewise the Fathers
Likewise the Mothers
Likewise the sisters
Likewise the brothers
Oh wait!
Yu nah waan Rasta climb up the ladders
Yow. Mi still a show dem love
Cah mi say to dem one another,
Keep the joy. Reach the joy
Yow, no get sadda
Yow. Rastafari love!
We keep it up deh, up deh, up deh!
Could not send no badda
Again yow
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
And I’m staring at the birds and the bees
All Mikes you see, yow then is love.
Is love. Is love. Is love!
And I’m sitting here looking at the trees
I’m looking at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love!
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
And I’m staring at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love!
Where is the love that is so genuine? Genuine
Some lost di love dem have inna di beginning. Beginning
And nuff a dem round ya all a move all so feminine
So tell mi what kinda world are you living in
Longtime mi tell dem and mi show dem
Dem nah listening
Dem can’t find, dem can’t show, di love is missening
Some hype style, dem lifestyle it is threatening
Well Rastafari come wid di version!
Yow again!
Sitting here looking at the trees
And I’m staring at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love!
I’m sitting here looking at the trees
And I’m staring at the birds and the bees
All I can see, can see is love. . .
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