LADY RASTA
Fm Cm # Am # Cm #
Do not listen to all the noise of the city , it
headphones songs about good
Rainbow parade of thoughts in my head
When he sang it to her , and he kissed her
Rasta lady you love in his eyes and reggae
More about this and told him
they occupied a place in her heart. sweet poison
smoke passes through a Sensemilya
And it hurts to see her dreams because most
them together and they do not have any worries
After dining JDC already lit flavors for Apartments
She sings what is sitting on the couch , he waits moment
Soon lips union merge
There she meets a dawn itself
He does not understand that it will give heart beat like saucers
It melts its nourishing warmth to it such
The most important in the world of mysteries in this quiet door flock
Without burdening silence god sits inside it and only judge him