Looking to the sky, feeling the sunshine, upon my face, I’ve got so much time, but at the same time, so little time to waste, But me, nah get stress up and loose me face, Just move easy, Me not in no race, no me, Nah get stress up and blow me top, Just come with a one drop, Me tell the man pull it up. Yes I want my time in the sun, lying on a beach, with sensi to bun, No ha to haste, no ha to run, Tell dem Dandelion soon come, It’s been a long time coming but me tell you soon come, Look the dancehall it a ram, The people dema shout blam, blam, Pull it up man, The dub-plate dema drop it a slam, The woman she dance with she man, Yes she understand, The music playing for everyone, Yes the woman she dance with she man, And them understand, Jah love and creation. So me, Looking to the sky.. But for many it’s the same, Living in the ghetto or their country’s torn with pain, Or fighting in the street, Neighbour killing neighbour, Militia on the corner, Refugee fled to the border line, It’s been a long time coming but me tell it soon come, When man a reach for their gun, Or their, Machete, Dem want killing spree, Treat their bredren like dem enemy, Dem leader acting crazy, take no responsibility, Country left in a anarchy, So it’s a massacre, all over, man and woman and child and baby. But me, Looking to the sky.. This time it catch a fire yes it bubbling hot, And it look as if the dance it is a melting pot, And them dancing free with the almighty, Sound that coming so true and so consciously, But still you have to know, you have to understand and hold up your hand, That it’s the healing of the world, The healing of a man, The healing of the nation, The woman she dance with she man, The woman she dance with she man, Yes she understand the music playing for everyone, The woman she dance with she man and she understand, Jah love and creation. Looking to the sky..