Ma Third Eye
Ma Third Eye
Every day me get in a stress
About some little ting
Life sometimes can be ard
Ya never no what it bring
People try and dis me
But me no gonna cry
Cause I got da protection off
Ma third eye
Da spirit often moves me
But me still cannot find ma way
I and I is lost in da wilderness
Mi hope me find salvation one day
When me ave no where ta turn
Me get on ma knees an pray
But on one ting I can rely
Ma third eye
Da world is in a big mess
All dis destruction an war
Preaching freedom and democracy ?
What are dey all fighting for
It’s all getting too much
Me jus can’t take no more
Away I want ta fly with
Ma third eye
Pinky
Tom Doolan
Wed 23rd Jan 2013 11:40
Hi guyz - Thanks for comments. I lived and worked in Jamaica back in 95/96 so picked up da patois lilt. My nickname was Pinky lol.