Bunny Wailer Lyrics
Bunny Wailer Lyrics
"Fig Tree Lyrics"
Typical Town Lyrics
by Dean Friedman Typical family in a typical town, Chasing our dreams with the top rolled down. Drive to the supermark
by Dean Friedman Typical family in a typical town, Chasing our dreams with the top rolled down. Drive to the supermark
Never never knew that the time would come
when every man must find where he does come from
never never knew that the day would come
when every fig must find its fig tree
jump little figs into your tree
and say you are free. say you are free
I
Caspian Can Wait Lyrics
he waits for the greater silence as every day goes faster a cipher he knows too well of killing himself by looking closer<
've been rebuked and I've been scorned, he waits for the greater silence as every day goes faster a cipher he knows too well of killing himself by looking closer<
rejected of men, now i'm born
to start a new, so wont you too,
my loved ones come drink new wine with me
lets live and love in peace and harmony
and say we are free, say we are free
in my fig tree, where
Mayhem Lyrics
Endless War, Endless Screams In The Boundaries Of Hell We Live Total Death, Total Hate On The Devastated Plains We Fight wanna be,
so safe and free in my fig tree,
where i long to be from all misery
Now ever man is a man and every mickle mak a mottle
don't free some and put some in a shackle
for now is the time and the time is now
when we should live like in the days
when every sheep had their fold
to say they were free, say they were free
in my fig tree, where i wanna be,
so safe and free in my fig tree,
where i long to be from all misery.
in my my my my fig tree where i long to be......
Endless War, Endless Screams In The Boundaries Of Hell We Live Total Death, Total Hate On The Devastated Plains We Fight
so safe and free in my fig tree,
where i long to be from all misery
Now ever man is a man and every mickle mak a mottle
don't free some and put some in a shackle
for now is the time and the time is now
when we should live like in the days
Wanted Man Lyrics
Well, low dealer, with snake eyes You cross me, you realize you're- You're hot leather, you're cold steel You make a move,
of oldWell, low dealer, with snake eyes You cross me, you realize you're- You're hot leather, you're cold steel You make a move,
when every sheep had their fold
to say they were free, say they were free
in my fig tree, where i wanna be,
so safe and free in my fig tree,
where i long to be from all misery.
in my my my my fig tree where i long to be......