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Watch for sticks and stones
Stumbling blocks in piles
Life is one big road
Miles on top of miles
So blessed be the soul
That always remains a child
And most people don't even smile
There's a natural mystic
Blowing in true the air
So keep it realistic
And always be aware
The truth is crying out
And its so loud and so clear
But most people won't even hear
Spiritual pollution is in the atmosphere
And with so much confusion
Can one be happy here
The gift of Rastafari is for all man to share
But some would rather to be so unfair

parempi olla hiljaa ja vaikuttaa tyhmältä kuin avata suunsa ja todistaa se

Words to live by?
notice not the speck in your brother's eye; notice the beam in your own. thus be a cultivator of your own goodness and don't judge others; have mercy. forgive and be fair in all things.

Greatest challenge?
to practice what we preach

ain't it your foolish heart which rules your hand
ain't it a greedy thought to cheat a friend
ain't it your silent wish to be the king
ain't it a weaking who's killing for money and things

whats sound? sound is music. whats music? music is life. whats life?
life is death. whats death? death is silence. whats silence? silence is sound..

Natty Dread rides again
Thru the mystics of tomorrow
Natty Dread rides again
Having no fear, having no sorrow

kävin intissä oli yhtä paska meno ku divassa ni lähin menee -.-