Tom: C
Introdução:
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There was a plan held high up for the young ones
It says, we alone must bring the fruit out of the garden
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So you think you are the only one, well, well, well, well
Who gave my father the strenght to cross the ocean
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Each One shall Teach One yes
Well until we reach Jah heights oh children bless
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In this plan is the knowledge
Of what dwelled before man
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Well I man go, down by the river
Yes and I man see, our children deliver me
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Some may say "Oh why am I here today?"
Well if you do not know today you will tomorrow