Old Tattoo

My bredreen whom i love so well When we were all such sufferers There was an old tattoo that He lent i To cover i shelterless head Way down in the gullie There was an old tatto Dat He lent i To cover i shelterless head, watch the way him do it One day while we were gone away, To chant Jah hola word Me say Him shake down the whole tatu (tatu- thatche hut) that he lent i to cover i shelterless head To cover i shade down in the cell We are all children of africa and the Most Hig He shake down the old tatu Dat He lent i to cover i helterless head To cover i shade down in cell i ve got some news fresh what a pain to my eye Can yu imagine dat the way i ve been in sufferation Do yu tink that i could have done this to you?