Spent to many nights underneath the moon
As I stare, I fear that if I look away. A shooting star comes through
Sometimes they never do. What's that got to do with me?
Maybe were not meant to see if its not meant to be
The flames of the campfire light touch the rays of the morning sun
When that first little shot of coffee hits my tongue, You know its time to get it done
Always had a strong connection with the midnight sky
Something that we all have in common, animals like you and I
I hope that there's a better place. That's really all i know
Got to be a reason for the fire in my soul
The flames of the campfire light touch the rays of the morning sun
When that first little shot of coffee hits my tongue, You know its time to get it done
Still like a stone in the middle of the night
Sitting still like a stone in the middle of the night
Still like a stone in the middle of the night
Sitting still like a stone in the middle of the night
Come now, what you know bout the reggae music?
I got precision in this rifle. I got passion in my soul
Love inside my heart, a fire pit of burning coals
Rollin' down a mountain side call me pine cone
And i'm rollin' up a zone for the long way home
I am all about the peace so i keep one in the tool
Think you thuggin' in these streets? On the mountain you'd be food
Wooah
Nothing like the sweet sound of reggae music
Nothing like the sound of mountain reggae music