Standard (EADGBE)

When we coming home, love pick up a phone

Said, you know we both feeling something inside our heart, he

If he is to stay, had to go away

Now they both feeling they gotta be apart

To my mother, I love you, ain't no one above you

When the morning come you're still inside my heart

Them reasons, they wrong, gonna carry on

No, we got to be...

No, why does this man find them only reason to ease down they temple? yeah

Fat spliffs of weed, summertime be better when they got sensimilla

Yeah, no no no yeah, no no no yeah oh yeah oh yeah

Now, when we coming home, love pick up a phone

You know they both feeling something inside the heart, he

If he is to stay, had to go away

Now they both feeling they gotta be apart

To my bother, I love you, ain't no one above you

When the morning come you're still inside my heart

The reasons, they wrong, gonna carry on

Said, you got to be...

No, why does this man find them only reason to ease down they temple? yeah

Fat spliffs of weed, summertime be better when they got sensimilla

Yeah, no no no yeah, no no no yeah oh yeah oh yeah

Lord, I got to go, seek weed, you never know when I...

Lord, I got to go, seek weed, you never know when I... yeah

Oh Lord, I got to go, seek weed, you never know when I...

Lord, I got to go, seek weed, you never know when I... yeah