"Ye Tuneful Muses" Z.344: VI. "From the Rattling of Drums and the Trumpet’s Loud Sounds"

歌詞

Shooting stars are made for those Who believe that they were chos- En to receive the gift of hope So this is all I wrote Oh Oh x3 (Bait longer than rope) (So ghetto Youts can cope) T-t-t-tell me sum'n nah Just tell me sum'n nah Yesterday me had a dream About de way me livin ya Dream bout de money Me dream bout de cash Me Dream bout me new car me woodgrain dash And me dream dat it could be real (ye) Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard for ya tings dem it shall be real (ye) Never give up sands of hope a wah we keep singing Chorus So wha ya feel like Ya see de dream gal New car me drive And a big house mi live inna Me neva give inna Me just living up Hustler weh make it out a road say to big it up Until every week day like a holiday And we sip champagne when we thirsty Cuz it's a struggle every day Stay ya mind and keep focused no matter wa dem say Chorus Ya hear de vibes ya Ya see de vibes ya Thanks fi de yutes And give thanks for their lives ya We live it up yes Just live it up bless Get past the worst and me move towards the best And me dream that it could be real (ye) Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard for ya tings dem it shall be real (ye) Never give up sands of hope a weh we keep singing Chorus x 2 T-t-t-tell me sum'n nah Just tell me sum'n nah Yesterday me had a dream About de way me livin ya Dream bout de money Me dream bout de cash Me Dream bout me new car me woodgrain dash And me dream dat it could be real (ye) Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard for ya tings dem it shall be real (ye) Never give up sands of hope a wah we keep singing