Trenchtown Songtext

Up a cane river to wash my dread Upon a rock I rest my head There I vision through the seas of oppression Don't make my life a prison We come from Trench Town, Trench Town Most of them come from Trench Town We free the pepole with music, sweet music Can we free the people with music Can we free our people with music, with music With music, oh music Whoa-My head, in desolate places we'll find our bread And everyone see what's taking place Whoa-yo another page in history We come from Trench Town, come from Trench Town We come from Trench Town Lord we free the people with music, We free the people with music, sweet music We free our people with music With music, Oh music, hO music They say it's hard to speak They feel so strong to say we're weak But through the eyes the love of our people Whoa-A they go to repay We come from Trench Town We come from Trench Town, Trench, Trench Town They say can anything good come out of Trench Town? That's what they say, Trench Town Say we're the underprivileged people So they keep us in chains Pay pay pay tribute to Trench Town, Trench Town We come from Trench Town, not because we come from Trench Town Just because we come from Trench Town