Rasta Tribes - Shandon

Run to the sun blind shelter for my head

You’ll make me laugh and cry

I don’t know what’s happening to me

But certainly it’s true

All the trive no come against my dreams

But remember when I used to smoke and bite

Rasta tribes don’t look for the future

Live your day more and more happy on a cloud

Save the grudge and open your mood in myself

Desperations can say my prayers

Try to find a new world where there is kindness

And love forever in my alone little earth

No remorse waiting for nothing better

No remorse for every boring problem

No remorse we should play for livin'

No remorse it’s time to paranoid no more