Слова:
Tell Me How Come

Tell me how come so many people here in Jamaica still abide Rasta-Tell me how come,down a East West dem neva can Beenei Man but dem Can Sizzla Tell me

Tell me how come so many people here in Jamaica still abide Rasta-Tell me how come,down a East West dem neva can Beenei Man but dem Can Sizzla Tell me how

the love that might have been Let me go on loving and believing 'til it's over Please don't tell me how the story ends Please don't tell me how the story

that might have been Just let me go on loving and believing 'til it's over Please don't tell me how the story ends Please don't tell me how the story

Darkness had us covered when we split From Minnesota in the morning in the rain Black as I was feeling and the street Was slick and shiny as a snake

Duvalier was a bitter man who cursed the morning sun That brought a new betrayal every day He shunned the world of mortals and the sound of human tongues

Her close friends have gathered Lord, ain't it a shame? Grieving together Sharing the blame But when she was dying Lord, we let her down There's no use

body she'll let anybody hold, but the devil's got her soul But if you take her, take her easy Treat her gentle, she used to love me See the little

save could be your own Albert Abernathy never spent a foolish dime Rising at the crack of dawn and working overtime Though he never told me how much