Traveling - Burning Spear



     
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Traveling Lyrics


Now, leave your hand in mine.
The heat strikes me as divine.
Seated here by my side,
the day blurs into the night.How is it you seem to know what I tried not to show?This must be rare,
'cause nothing else could compare,
not that I'm aware of.This must be rare,
'cause nothing else could compare,
not that I'm aware of.Seems like we've travelled for days,
though we vanish away.Tell me where you need to go.
Darling, can we take it slow?
Let's not stop.
Please, let's go.
Say you're mine.
Say it slow,
to be sure we know.Across the Saccharine Plain,
cracked and devoid of rain.
I think of life without pain,
to hide my hope from his scissors' strain.How is it you seem to know what I tried not to show?This must be rare,

'cause nothing else could compare,
not that I'm aware of.This must be rare,
'cause nothing else could compare,
not that I'm aware of.Seems like we've travelled for days
though we vanish awayTell me where you need to go.
Darling, can we take it slow?
Let's not stop.
Please, let's go.
Say you're mine.
Say it slow,
to be sure we know.

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Winston Rodney (born March 1, 1945), also known as Burning Spear, is a Jamaican roots reggae singer and musician. Like many famous Jamaican reggae artists, Burning Spear is known for his Rastafari movement messages.
Rodney was born in Saint Ann's Bay, St. Ann, Jamaica, as were Bob Marley and Marcus Garvey; who both had a great influence on Rodney's life. Garvey in his philosophy, which Burning Spear greatly took to, and Marley in directly helping Burning Spear get started in the music industry.

Read more about Burning Spear on Last.fm.


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