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H.I.M.

delilahblues — Tue, 03 Jan 2006 06:47:38 GMT

H.I.M. InI one day nearer home InI one day nearer than yesterday For Babylon world is full of trials and badderation InI one day nearer home this day Idemption trodding Hail Fari What a ilaful iwah glory to JAH throne JAH JAH trod I out of bondage Into JAH freedom I-demption trodding - Hail Fari JAH wind blow East and JAH wind blow West And it sound like a Judgment morning All who never did a hail Fari No worry fe hail JAH again What a badderation! What a desolation! What a tormentation come down pon Babylon I am getting ready to leave Babylon world I am getting ready for the day to come Watching I record chanting both day and night I am getting ready to leave Babylon world I am a volunteer Ithiopian Agitating for I right For I will never stop chant Until I tear down Babylon wall Come sight up in JAH army In the army of JAH Rastafari JAH Rastafari is I leader JAH Rastafari is I leader here I art this day JAH Rastafari is I righteous leader And I sure, sure to win It gonna be fire, fire Nyahbinghi fire It gonna be fire, fire Nyahbinghi fire Everyman gonna get his pay according to the work he has done It gonna be fire, fire Nyahbinghi fire I must trod home to that land I must trod home to that land where I am from For there is love in that land Joy and happiness in that land I must trod home to that land where I am from JAH got the whole world in this hands JAH got the whole world in this hands JAH got the whole world in this hands JAH got the whole world in this hands JAH got the tiny little baby in his hands JAH got the tiny little baby in his hands JAH got the tiny little baby in his hands JAH got the whole world in his hands JAH got the Ark of the Covenant in his hands JAH got the Ark of the Covenant in his hands JAH got the Ark of the Covenant in his hands JAH got the whole world in his hands JAH got the Golden Sceptre in his hands JAH got the Sword of Solomon JAH got the lightening and thunder JAH got the whole world in this hands JAH got the whole world in this hands JAH got the whole world in this hands JAH got the whole world in this hands JAH got the tiny little baby in his hands JAH got the tiny little baby in his hands JAH got the tiny little baby in his hands JAH got the whole world in his hands JAH got the Ark of the Covenant in his hands JAH got the Ark of the Covenant in his hands JAH got the Ark of the Covenant in his hands JAH got the whole world in his hands JAH got the Golden Sceptre in his hands JAH got the Sword of Solomon JAH got the lightening and thunder When JAH trod up, when JAH trod up to gather his children All the pure ones, All the bright ones His loved and His own Like the stars of the morning JAH Ingels adorning They shall shine in their beauty Bright gems for His crown. JAH a gather, JAH a gather The Saints for His King-man All the pure ones, All the bright ones His loved and His Own Little Children, Little Children Who love their Redeemer All the pure ones, All the bright ones His loved and His own Blackman get up stand up pon you foot And give Rastafari the Ises Blackman get up stand up pon you foot And give Rastafari the Ises in the Army of Fari Blackman rise and shine And give Rastafari the Ises Blackman rise and shine And give Rastafari the Ises In the Army of Fari Don't you know JAH have a net to catch all the Lo (high) and the Noble Don't you know JAH have a net to catch all the Lo and the noble in the Army of Fari My own companion bid farewell I will not go with you to Hell I am on I way to Mount Zion I "I will not go, I will not go with you" 400 million Blackman wake up from your spell See your programme stand before you like a mighty swell Get your back bone to your brother neath the Red, Gold and Green Ithiopia calls InI home 400 million Blackman stand up to your call For a House divided gainst itself Must surely fall But inited InI righted neath the Red, Gold and Green Ithiopia calls InI home Be not quick to take a title from another race They are only camouflaging you before your face Take your title from your Brother neath the Red, Gold and Green Ithiopia calls InI home Oh JAH thou has promised to hear I chant Oh JAH thou has promised to hear I chant Oh Fari hear InI when I chant Say to teach InI what to chant Oh Fari thou has promised to hear I pray Oh Fari thou has promised to hear I pray Oh Fari thou has promised to hear I pray Oh JAH hear when I pray Say to teach InI what to pray Universal Tribulation is upon mankind There is only one conclusion we can find Come together Brothers and Sisters Time is drawing nigh Hear the voice of Ithiopia - everyone This is our liberation, let us all unite Ithiopian Sons and Daughters Wins the fight There's no power that can stop InI While InI do the right They say Jesus I say JAH JAH True birthright Hail our Emperor Haile Selassie I Hail JAH the King of time I must live in Zion City Joy bells chime Enemies of Ithiopia Must go down in one There will never be another Mystery Babylon Rastafari know what this gathering for Rastafari know what this gathering for InI take counsel to trod home a yard JAH Rastafari know what this ya gathering is for For in a Mount Zion around JAH throne I a sight up on the journey fe trod home a yard For I will never, never turn back From in a Mount Zion around JAH throne Rastafari know what this ya gathering for Congo John was in the Irits - on the first day When I heard a voice from Zion This is what JAH say I am Alpha and Omega the beginning without no end Ihold JAH live for ivermore Behold JAH live, behold JAH live Ihold JAH live for ivermore Behold JAH live, behold JAH live Ihold JAH live for ivermore Fool Fool wha make you turn back Fool Fool wha make you turn back You reach River Jordan and turn back Trodding to Zion with your Ila Covenant Your Ila Covenant, your Ila Covenant Trodding to Zion with your Ila Covenant And you reach River Jordan You turn back At the banks of the beautiful river Will you meet I there when I journey is near Yes at the banks of the beautiful river Will you meet I there, will you meet I there Right over there Babylon cast I in a the fire and I never get burn Babylon cast I in a the fire and I never get burn Babylon cast I in a the fire and I never get burn Babylon cast I in a the fire and I never get burn Before one a JAH word shall pass away Before one a JAH word shall pass away Before one a JAH word shall pass away The Heaven and the earth shall pass away Mystery Babylon in I way like a rolling stone Mystery Babylon in I way like a rolling stone Mystery Babylon in I way like a rolling stone Congo I'll never go oo - never I will never leave the field until I victory is won I will never leave the field until I victory is won I will never leave the field until I victory is won Congo I'll never go oo - never InI a chant up Mount Zion chant When I trod home InI chant up Mount Zion chant When I yad home All I sorrows must be over When I trod over InI chant up Mount Zion Chant When I trod home I have JAH light in I - Yes I a go make it shine I have JAH light in I, and I a go make it shine Shine, shine, shine Ithiopian shine. Shine your light, shine your light in a Zion Shine your light, shine your light in a Zion Shine your light, shine your light in a Zion Shine your light ina Zion over there Moses saw, Moses saw the fire burning Moses saw, Moses saw the fire burning Moses saw, Moses saw the fire burning Moses saw the fire burning over there. What a weeping and a mourning When ten thousand thunder roll For InI trod a Mount Zion I Iya congo InI trod a Mount Zion When ten thousand thunder roll JAH JAH send one mighty Ingel For his people living in exile Rastafari a trod for all InI Who love Rastafari I know Hola Mount Zion is a Hola city Where no Babylon cannot enter Rastafari a go send for all InI Who love Rastafari I know I and I riding -sweet riding InI riding on the free love of JAH InI riding - what a sweet riding InI riding on the free love of JAH InI never to be remember Babylon anymore InI never to be remember Babylon anymore Rastafari cast them record of sinfulness Into the fire of forgetfulness InI never to be remember Babylon anymore Will you be ready when Rastafari trod Will you be ready when Rastafari trod It must be morning noon or night Let your heart be pure and right Will you be ready when Rastafari trod InI ready when Rastafari trod InI ready when Rastafari trod It must be morning noon or night Let your heart be pure and right Will you be ready when Rastafari trod. InI longing to see King Rastafari To look upon JAH pretty little face, And to walk the streets of glory shining around JAH throne The Rastaman say tell all the Gentiles them to come To look upon JAH pretty little face InI trodding home, InI trodding home to see King Rastafari King Rasta a the rock of Ises Hail Fari King Rasta a the Rock of Ises Hail Fari Congo man say Hala ha-la lo-o JAH King Rasta a the Root of David Hail Fari King Rasta a the Root of David Hail Fari Congo man say Ha-la hala lo-o JAH What a woe pon Babylon - What a woe JAH have the Lightning and Thunder JAH have the Brimstone and Fire JAH have the Earthquake Hot Lava What a woe Everytime I chant Nyahbinghi InI wa go home a yard Yes for everytime I chant Nyahbinghi InI wa go home a yard The Rastaman tired fe live in a Babylon There is pure victimisation "For through the power of the King of Kings InI must go home a yard" Closer than a brother JAH Rastafari is to I He is I dearest friend, in everything I need. JAH is I rock, I shield and hiding place Closer than a brother JAH JAH is to I Him have to move, Him have to move. Him haf fe move, Him haf fe move When Rastafari get ready, him have to move. Pope Paul have to move, Him have to move (Elizabitch, Satan, Babylon Downpressor), Him haf fe move, Him haf fe move. When Rastafari get ready, him have to move. Him could a Black, Him could a White Him could a rich, Him could a poor When Rastafari get ready, him have to move

White Dove

delilahblues — Thu, 10 Nov 2005 19:35:31 GMT

In the deep rolling hills of old Virginia There's a place I love so well Where I spent many days of my childhood In the cabin where we loved to dwell White dove will mourn in sorrow The willows will hang their head I live my life in sorrow Since mother and daddy are dead We were all so happy there together In our peaceful little country home But the saviour needs angels up in heaven Now they sing around the great white throne As the years roll by I often wonder Will we all meet together someday And each night as I wander through the graveyard Darkness finds me where I kneel to pray

Blue Mule

delilahblues — Thu, 10 Nov 2005 19:24:54 GMT

Riding with the wind She's come and gone again Some say she came from Georgia Some say from Tennessee But there never was another like my old blue mule Lord knows there'll never be She could jump right over a mountain She could outrun a diesel train Her mother was that blue ox, babe She was born in the eye of a hurricane And the only race my blue mule ran Was down in Tennessee Against Molly and the Tenbrooks All the people came to see Now Tenbrooks was the favourite People said I was a fool Riding high, wide and handsome On my pretty blue mule Hey, hey, hey blue mule Riding with the wind She's come and gone again Hey, hey, hey blue mule Ride on Ride on blue mule Well around the track like a whirlpool Old Molly took the lead Then Tenbooks nosed on out ahead Boys, there was a wild stampede Coming into the final lap Neck and neck it was a duel My blue mule started flying Which was against the rules When we hit the finish line For the very last time around I swear my blue mule she came out in front Fifty feet from the ground The crowd was cheering Tenbrooks It was a sight to see But overhead and out of sight Was my old blue mule and me Hey, hey, hey blue mule Riding with the wind She's come and gone again Hey, hey, hey blue mule Ride on Ride on blue mule Well she never knew that race was run She never came back down She won that race in outer space Not on solid ground So when you hear a storm a-raging And you hear a storm a-wailing It's me riding on my old blue mule With lighting stinging her tail Hey, hey, hey blue mule Riding with the wind She's come and gone again Hey, hey, hey blue mule Ride on down Ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride Ride on blue mule Ride, ride on

Rainbow '06

delilahblues — Thu, 03 Nov 2005 22:43:51 GMT

Who's all heading out to Colorado in July for the Gathering? =) =) =)

Off to Sea

delilahblues — Thu, 03 Nov 2005 19:01:34 GMT

When first I came to Liverpool I went upon a spree Me money alas I spent too fast Got drunk as drunk could be And when my money was all gone 'Twas then I wanted more But a man must be blind to make up his mind To go to sea once more I spent the night with Angeline Too drunk to roll in bed My watch was new and my money too In the mornin' with 'em she fled And as I roamed the streets about The whores they all would roar Here comes Jack Rack, the young sailin' lad He must go to sea once more As I was walkin' down the street I met with Rapper Brown I asked for him to take me in And he looked at me with a frown He said "Last time you was paid off With me you jobbed no score But I'll take your advance and I'll give ya's a chance And I'll send you to sea once more I hired me aboard of a whaling ship Bound for the Artic seas Where the cold winds blow through the frost and the snow And Jamaican rum would freeze And worst and bear I'd no hard weather gear For I'd lost all my money ashore 'Twas then that I wished that I was dead So I'd gone to sea no more Some days we're catching whales me lads And some days we're catching none With a twenty foot oar cocked in our hands From four o'clock in the morn And when the shades of night come in We rest on our weary oar 'Twas then I wished that I was dead Or safe with the girls ashore Come all you bold seafarin' men And listen to my song If you come off of them long trips I'd have ya's not go wrong Take my advice, drink no strong drink Don't go sleeping with no whores Get married lads and have all night in So you'll go to sea no more

the last few nights.....

delilahblues — Wed, 02 Nov 2005 06:44:53 GMT

I've been seing huge shooting stars, so beautiful. And it's been so cold here at night and it's even snowed, wonder why the bears aren't asleep yet??? To the mystery machine......... Tue, November 1, 2005

Black Muddy...

delilahblues — Fri, 28 Oct 2005 14:52:02 GMT

When the last rose of summer pricks my finger And the hot sun chills me to the bone When I can't hear the song for the singer And I can't tell my pillow from a stone I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own When the last bolt of sunshine hits the mountain And the stars start to splatter in the sky When the moon splits the southwest horizon With the scream of an eagle on the fly I will walk alone by the black muddy river And listen to the ripples as they moan I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own Black muddy river Roll on forever I don't care how deep or wide If you got another side Roll muddy river Roll muddy river Black muddy river roll When it seems like the night will last forever And there's nothing left to do but count the years When the strings of my heart start to sever And stones fall from my eyes instead of tears I will walk alone by the black muddy river And dream me a dream of my own I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own And sing me a song of my own

Brokedown

delilahblues — Fri, 28 Oct 2005 14:50:44 GMT

Fare you well my honey Fare you well my only true one All the birds that were singing Have flown except you alone Goin to leave this Broke-down Palace On my hands and my knees I will roll roll roll Make myself a bed by the waterside In my time - in my time - I will roll roll roll In a bed, in a bed by the waterside I will lay my head Listen to the river sing sweet songs to rock my soul River gonna take me Sing me sweet and sleepy Sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back back home It's a far gone lullaby sung many years ago Mama, Mama, many worlds I've come since I first left home Goin home, goin home by the waterside I will rest my bones Listen to the river sing sweet songs to rock my soul Goin to plant a weeping willow On the banks green edge it will grow grow grow Sing a lullaby beside the water Lovers come and go - the river roll roll roll Fare you well, fare you well I love you more than words can tell Listen to the river sing sweet songs to rock my soul

Bill

delilahblues — Wed, 26 Oct 2005 15:18:46 GMT

The longest train I ever saw Went down that Georgia line The engine passed at six o'clock And the cab passed by at nine. In the pines, in the pines Where the sun never shines And we shiver when the cold wind blows; Whooee-whoo-hoo; whoo-hoo-hoo Whoee-whoo-whoo hoo-hoo! I asked my captain for the time of day He said he throwed his watch away A long steel rail and a short cross tie I'm on my way back home. Little girl, little girl, what have I done That makes you treat me so? You caused me to weep, you caused me to mourn You caused me to leave my home.

%*&%(%

delilahblues — Tue, 25 Oct 2005 14:57:51 GMT

I wanna go to Magnolia Mountain And lay my weary head down Down on the rocks Of the mountain my savior made Steady my soul and ease my worry Hold me when I rattle like a hummingbird hummin' Tie me to the rocks of the mountain my savior made Lie to me Sing me a song Sing me a song until the morning comes If the morning come, will you lie to me Will you take me to your bed Will you lay me down Til' I'm heavy like the rocks in the riverbed That my savior made I wanna be the bluebird singing Singing to the roses in her yard Roses in her yard her father grew for her It's been raining like Tennessee honey So long I got too heavy to fly Ain't no bluebird ever gets too heavy to sing Lie to me Sing me a song Sing me a song until the morning comes And if the morning don't come, will you lie to me Will you take me to your bed Will you lay me down Ti'l I'm heavy like the rocks in the riverbed That my savior made . . . please We burn the cotton fields down in the valley And ended up with nothing but scars Scars became the lessons that we gave to our children after the war There ain't nothing but the tunes of Magnolia Mountain Where nobody ever dies Steady your soul and ease your worry They got room Lie to me like I lie to you Hold me down until the morning comes And if the morning don't come Will you lie to me Will you take me to your bed Will you lay me down Ti'l I'm heavy like the rocks in the riverbed That my savior made . . . please

=)

delilahblues — Mon, 24 Oct 2005 17:19:21 GMT

Back in the days of my childhood In the evening when everything was still I used to sit and listen to the fox hounds With my dad in the old Kentucky hills I'm on my way back to the old home, That road winds on up the hill But there's no light in the window, That shined long ago where I lived Soon my childhood days were over I had to leave my old home For my mom and dad were called to heaven I was left in this world all alone High in the hills of old Kentucky Stands the fondest part of my memory I'm on my way back to the old home That light in the window I long to see

=( =( =(

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 07:54:51 GMT

I got me in bed and covered my head Wish I was dead with Sally Jo Sally Jo where did you go Sally Jo Since you have gone my days are turned to night Nothin' goes right Sally Jo Sally Jo where did you go Sally Jo The hurt you left has just begun to show Sally Jo I've been so low Sally Jo where did you go Sally Jo I'm like a little dog left out to stray No one wants me no place to stay Sally Jo where did you go Sally Jo Did I do bad or was I good to you Yes or no Sally Jo Sally Jo where did you goSally Jo The torch I carried had a light so bright For me to see Sally Jo Sally Jo where did you go Sally Jo Sally Jo Sally Jo hear my plea come back to me

For You......

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 07:51:08 GMT

Oh, yonder stands little Maggie With a dram glass in her hand She's drinkin' away her troubles She's a-courtin' another man Last time I saw little Maggie She was sittin' on the banks of the sea With a forty-four all around her And a banjo on her knee Pretty flowers were made for bloomin' Pretty stars were made to shine Pretty women were made for lovin' Little Maggie was made for mine Lay down your last gold dollar Lay down your gold watch and chain Little Maggie's gonna dance for daddy Listen to that ol' banjo ring Go away, go away, little Maggie Go and do the best you can I'll get me another woman You can get you another man

Sunny Where??????

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 07:42:12 GMT

Take me back to the place where I first saw the light To the sweet sunny south take me home Where the mockingbirds sing me to rest every night Oh, why was I tempted to roam? I think with regret of the dear home I left Of the warm hearts that sheltered me there Of wife and of dear ones of whom I'm bereft For the old place again do I sigh Take me back to the place where the orange trees grow To my plot in the evergreen shade Where the flowers from the river's green margins did grow And spread their sweet scent through the glade Oh the path to our cottage they say has grown green And the place is quite lonely around I know that the smiles and the forms I have seen Now lie in the dark mossy ground Take me back, let me see what is left that I knew Can it be that the old house is gone? Dear friends of my childhood indeed must be few And I must face death all alone But yet I'll return to the place of my birth Where the children have played round the door Where they gathered wild blossoms that grow round the path They'll echo our footsteps no more Take me back to the place where my little ones sleep Poor Massa lies buried close by By the graves of my loved ones, I long for to weep And among them to rest when I die Take me back to the place where I first saw the light To the sweet sunny south take me home Where the mockingbirds sing me to rest every night Oh, why was I tempted to roam?

Do the Limbo.......

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 07:38:00 GMT

Sitting here in Limbo Waiting for the tide turn. Yeah, now, sitting here in Limbo, So many things I've got to learn. Meanwhile, they're putting up a resistance, But I know that my faith will lead me on. Sitting here in Limbo Waiting for the dice to roll. Yeah, now, sitting here in Limbo, Still got some time to search my soul. Meanwhile, they're putting up a resistance, But I know that my faith will lead me on. I don't know where life will take me, But I know where I have been. I don't know what life will show me, But I know what I have seen. Tried my hand at love and friendship, That is past and gone. And now it's time to move along. Sitting here in Limbo Like a bird ain't got a song. Yeah, I'm sitting here in Limbo And I know it won't be long 'Til I make my getaway, now. Meanwhile, they're putting up a resistance, But I know that my faith will lead me on. I don't know where life will take me, But I know where I have been. I don't know what life will show me, But I know what I have seen. Tried my hand at love and friendship, That is past and gone. And now it's time to move along. Gonna lead me on now. Meanwhile, they're putting up resistance, But I know that my faith will lead me on. Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo. Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo. Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo. Meanwhile, they're putting up a resistance, But I know that my faith will lead me on.

#@*%#

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 07:18:18 GMT

Ohhh Marcus Garvey say, Jah no dead, Jah no dead Jah no dead, no no no, Jah no dead

= ) =) =) (smile, smile, smile)

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 06:35:14 GMT

They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad they're restless They need somewhere to go As Lady and I look out tonight From Desolation Row Cinderella, she seems so easy "It takes one to know one," she smiles And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style And in comes Romeo, he's moaning "You Belong to Me I Believe" And someone says," You're in the wrong place, my friend You better leave" And the only sound that's left After the ambulances go Is Cinderella sweeping up On Desolation Row Now the moon is almost hidden The stars are beginning to hide The fortunetelling lady Has even taken all her things inside All except for Cain and Abel And the hunchback of Notre Dame Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain And the Good Samaritan, he's dressing He's getting ready for the show He's going to the carnival tonight On Desolation Row Now Ophelia, she's 'neath the window For her I feel so afraid On her twenty-second birthday She already is an old maid To her, death is quite romantic She wears an iron vest Her profession's her religion Her sin is her lifelessness And though her eyes are fixed upon Noah's great rainbow She spends her time peeking Into Desolation Row Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood With his memories in a trunk Passed this way an hour ago With his friend, a jealous monk He looked so immaculately frightful As he bummed a cigarette Then he went off sniffing drainpipes And reciting the alphabet Now you would not think to look at him But he was famous long ago For playing the electric violin On Desolation Row Dr. Filth, he keeps his world Inside of a leather cup But all his sexless patients They're trying to blow it up Now his nurse, some local loser She's in charge of the cyanide hole And she also keeps the cards that read "Have Mercy on His Soul" They all play on penny whistles You can hear them blow If you lean your head out far enough From Desolation Row Across the street they've nailed the curtains They're getting ready for the feast The Phantom of the Opera A perfect image of a priest They're spoonfeeding Casanova To get him to feel more assured Then they'll kill him with self-confidence After poisoning him with words And the Phantom's shouting to skinny girls "Get Outa Here If You Don't Know Casanova is just being punished for going To Desolation Row" Now at midnight all the agents And the superhuman crew Come out and round up everyone That knows more than they do Then they bring them to the factory Where the heart-attack machine Is strapped across their shoulders And then the kerosene Is brought down from the castles By insurance men who go Check to see that nobody is escaping To Desolation Row Praise be to Nero's Neptune The Titanic sails at dawn And everybody's shouting "Which Side Are You On?" And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot Fighting in the captain's tower While calypso singers laugh at them And fishermen hold flowers Between the windows of the sea Where lovely mermaids flow And nobody has to think too much About Desolation Row Yes, I received your letter yesterday (About the time the door knob broke) When you asked how I was doing Was that some kind of joke? All these people that you mention Yes, I know them, they're quite lame I had to rearrange their faces And give them all another name Right now I can't read too good Don't send me no more letters no Not unless you mail them From Desolation Row

Colorado National Rainbow Gathering 2006

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 06:21:56 GMT

Who's all heading out? What a great place for Nationals, can't wait! See you all there! =) =) =) Lovin' You Love and Light

Duhhhhh

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 06:14:52 GMT

I just locked my only keys in my car, how's that for DUH!!!! DOHHHHH!!!! ;)~

ahhhhhh

delilahblues — Sat, 22 Oct 2005 05:20:59 GMT

All my good life I’ve been a lonely man, Teachin’ my people who don’t understand; And even though I tried my best, I still can’t find no happiness. Some goin’ east; and-a some goin’ west, Some stand aside to try their best. Some livin’ big, but the most is livin’ small:: They just can’t even find no food at all.

New

delilahblues — Thu, 20 Oct 2005 02:54:33 GMT

Just came across this tribe thing, thought I'd join and check it al out! =) =) =)