Morning Sun - Jah Sun & House Of Riddim

Just like a flower needs some sunshine The flower needs some moonlight So that it knows what it needs the most To grow And find its way to the hands of a lover that loves me through the storm Can't say I'm perfect but I try sometimes And when I'm not I try and lie To fit into a mould of what you think is right Now I know to be glad to be me in the midst of it all In the midst of it all Travelling in the speed of light Find me in my subconscious mind It takes some time so please just let me go Wherever I'm going And when I'm there you'll be the first to know The first to know Don't take me for what I am Take me for what I'm about to be Cuz I fall and rise like the morning sun that you see I want you to see me for my good and bad and ugly, baby I want you to see the things I see in me Can't be the first to make a big mistake Something that I know I can change Something you always seem to find a way to say That I'll never be better than what I am today It's unfair to stick to what you know about me But I move oh so silently And I am like a flower, I will bloom by day And patiently wait for the right time to be The one that finds its way The one that finds its way Travelling in the speed of light Find me in my subconscious mind It takes some time so please just let me go Wherever I'm going And when I'm there you'll be the first to know The first to know Don't take me for what I am Take me for what I'm about to be Cuz I fall and rise like the morning sun that you see I want you to see me for my good and bad and ugly, baby I want you to see the things I see in me Ooooh Na na na na na Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Don't take me for what I am Take me for what I'm about to be Cuz I fall and rise like the morning sun I want you to see me for my good and bad and ugly, baby

The morning sun So glad I finally met you Been years and years and years Of waking up off time No Arcadian nocturnal in sight Then you appear and everyone's here For your melancholy shine The morning sun Spoken over by silent faces Predator satiation Has ruined your disguise Look, I'm no Arcadian nocturnal this time Then you appear and everything clears For your melancholy shine The morning sun I need you Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on The morning sun

The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna be kind, Nobody wanna be humble, Oh! The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna I si di mad man conquest fot the material again And baptize the world in fear and shame Everybody feel the shame, Tears are falling like rain Even mama earth is feeling the pain I'm telling yo why Cause every ocean are dying Pollution in the sky I know, aight I see that the world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna be kind, Nobody wanna be humble, Oh! The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna We once had the garden full of milk and honey While the winds they blown and the river be runnin Now it's snowing in July and December is sunny You laungh when the things aint funny, I'm telling you We're being ruled by the system They trade us spirituality for religion Surveillance for the politician And a public school for a private prison and I know The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna be kind, Nobody wanna be humble, Oh! The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna When the sunlight go down, Ima never realize A baby getting gunned before the sunrise In Babylon living aint easy The preasure make the youth dem go out, Trigger and squeeze it Bam, bam! Another dead body pon the ground Bam, bam! The neighborhood most familiar sound They say the money makes the world go round Yet the economy is going down, ey! The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna be kind, Nobody wanna be humble, Oh! The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna We are children of the most high Oh yes, a ba ba Janai and We will fight the system down every day Ya mad a mon, Till you say We are children of the most high Oh yes, a ba ba Janai and We will fight the system down every day Ya mad a mon, Till you say The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna be kind, Nobody wanna be humble, Oh! The world is a ghetto A concrete jungle Tell me where did the love go? Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna, Nobody wanna

Ходит по свету легенда о том, Что где-то средь горных высот Стоит стоит прекраснейший дом. У которого cолнце встает Если б в аerенду поверить не смог. То прожил бы жизнь без забот, Но я пошел искать тот дом, У которого солнце встает Шел я сквозь rоры, покрытые льдом. Шел долго, шел месяц, шел год Но я не нашел волшебный тот дом, У которого солнце встаeт Ходит no caету летенда о том, Что доме том счастье живет Ищите, люди, ищите тот дом, У которого солнце встает

There is a house in New Orleans, They call The Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of manys a poor boy, And God, I know I'm one. My mother was a tailores She sewed my new blue jeans An' my father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans. Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time that he's satisfied Is when he's down and drunk. So mothers tell, tell your children Not to do what I have done Not to spend their lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising sun. I've got one foot on the platform And another one on the train. I'm going home to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain. There is a house in New Orleans, They call The Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of manys a poor boy, And God, I know I'm one. Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy Poor, poor boy

There is a place in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many a poor man And Lord know, I'm one My mother, she's a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father is a gamblin'man Down in New Orleans There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor man And Lord know, I'm one The only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk The only time that he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk So, mama, please, tell your children Not to do what I've done Stay away from the house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun Tell them stay away There is a place in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many a poor man And God knows, I'm one My mother, she's a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father is a gamblin'man Down in New Orleans There is a place in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun So, mama, tell your children, please, stay away From the place they call the Rising Sun There is a place in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many a poor man And Lord knows, I'm one