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CLEAN HEART
By Singing Sandra
Time to ease yourself from the struggle, time to ease yourself from the stress
For so long we fighting this battle and yet we life in a mess
All where we turn now is drug abusion, so much young girls in prostitution
Tell me what is your expectation for the upcoming generation?
We blame it on world leaders, them is the first we does see to blame
And yet still we living in poverty and we lifestyle it is a shame
'Cause this man does feel that he dreader and this one does feel that he dread
But you could never know who's the dreadest man 'til you hear that one ah them dead.
Chorus:
Keep a clean heart and a clear conscience
This war and violence, it really don't make sense
Keep a clean heart, make sure your conscience free
You good in words and deeds, then you could jump and spree.
If your heart clean, put it in the air! Hear why...
Too much raping, too much kidnapping, child pornography pictures snapping
And if we live till 2K11 what the hell you think going to happen?
When fathers raping their daughters, mothers raping their son
Ah set ah five year old now in primary schools, they done know how to use a gun
Some fellahs doh want no hard-earned money, tiefing is dey only resort
But is to see them early Monday morning in a jail van going to court
And from that nothing them boy achieving, is everything they does loss
So is time to put down your gun, put down your knife
Give praises to de Boss!
Chorus:
A clean heart and a clear conscience
This war and violence, it really don't make sense
Keep a clean heart, make sure your conscience free
You good in words and deeds, then you could jump and spree.
If your heart clean, send it to heaven! Eh!
Single mothers, absentee fathers, our homes are run by the youth
While we chase the almighty dollar, the TV is we substitute
As we put up towers and buildings, calling them Centres of Excellence
Our children keep making children, though some talking 'bout abstinence
While we dream about 2020, I does pray for the good old days
Today in this land of plenty, poverty will leave you amazed
While we keep searching for an answer, more than cancer under the knife
For a group talking 'bout "Aspire" want to ambush the unborn life!
Chorus:
A clean heart and a clear conscience
This war and violence, it really don't make sense
Keep a clean heart, make sure your conscience free
You good in words and deeds, then you could jump and spree.
Clean heart!
You got to be good in all that you doing, keep God in your heart day by day
You can't sit down every day skylarking and weekend expect to get pay
Some fellahs don't want no hard-earned money, them only intend to rob and shoot
But them is the first, if you hear them saying,
"Police fighting down the ghetto youth."
I does 'fraid to put on mih TV, the way how this country confused
Because I sure every day you sure to hear 4-5-6 murders on the news
They say things will be getting better but things only getting worse
And the way how I see things going right now
Like mih country bless with ah curse!
Chorus:
A clean heart and a clear conscience
This war and violence, it really don't make sense
Keep a clean heart, make sure your conscience free
You good in words and deeds, then you could jump and spree.
If your heart clean raise it to heaven
When your hear clean you does dance. So my heart is clean so watch me now!
Raise your clean heart to the heavens!!...
Source: The lyrics posted on this blog are often transcribed directly from performances. Although it is my intention to faithfully transcribe I do not get all the words and I have a knack for hearing the wrong thing. Please feel free to correct me or to fill in the words that I miss by dropping me a message via e-mail. I'd be forever grateful. Thanks in advance!
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"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.
Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.
Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare
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