[male vocals] Yeah,
one
love
Back
to
the
roots,
take
it
slow
I’
ve
walked
through
cities
where
the
skyscrapers
touch
the
sky
Crossed
oceans
and
borders,
watched
the
world
go
by
I’
ve
slept
in
grand
hotels
and
dined
where
the
lights
shine
bright
Seen
places
I
once
dreamed
of
in
the
middle
of
the
night
But
when
I
close
my
eyes,
there’
s
a
place
I
still
can
see
A
little
village
road,
where
the
world
belonged
to
me
Oh,
the
memories
are
calling,
let
them
set
me
free
Oh,
the
memories
of
a
village
boy
Where
little
things
were
everything,
and
life
was
full
of
joy
Running
through
the
fields,
chasing
dreams
before
the
day
is
done
In
the
village
where
we
lived
under
the
golden
morning
sun
Yeah,
life
was
simple,
life
was
true,
life
was
pure
gold
Stories
of
the
village,
stories
waiting
to
be
told
We
woke
to
the
silence,
with
the
morning
sun
so
bright
No
horns
in
the
distance,
no
city
rush
in
sight
We
climbed
the
mango
trees
and
picked
them
from
the
vine
Squeezed
fresh
oranges
beneath
the
old
sunshine
No
need
for
a
market,
no
need
to
ask
for
more
Nature
was
our
kitchen,
and
happiness
was
at
our
door
Rise
up
to
the
spirit
of
the
life
we
had
before
Oh,
the
memories
of
a
village
boy
Where
little
things
were
everything,
and
life
was
full
of
joy
Running
through
the
fields,
chasing
dreams
before
the
day
is
done
In
the
village
where
we
lived
under
the
golden
morning
sun
Yeah,
life
was
simple,
life
was
true,
life
was
pure
gold
Stories
of
the
village,
stories
waiting
to
be
told
Jah
bless
the
path
that
brought
me
here
today
But
my
heart
is
lingering
in
a
different
way
Those
dusty
roads
where
we
used
to
play
Are
calling
my
name,
they’
re
asking
me
to
stay
Oh,
easy
now,
let
the
spirit
flow
Back
to
the
places
that
I
used
to
know
Time
moves
so
fast,
like
the
river
to
the
sea
Changing
all
the
faces
and
changing
all
of
me
But
the
foundation
remains,
deep
inside
my
soul
That
village
rhythm,
it
makes
me
feel
whole
I
carry
the
wisdom
of
the
earth
and
the
rain
To
heal
all
the
sorrow
and
to
soothe
all
the
pain
Oh,
the
memories
of
a
village
boy
Where
little
things
were
everything,
and
life
was
full
of
joy
Running
through
the
fields,
chasing
dreams
before
the
day
is
done
In
the
village
where
we
lived
under
the
golden
morning
sun
Yeah,
life
was
simple,
life
was
true,
life
was
pure
gold
Stories
of
the
village,
stories
waiting
to
be
told
Memories
of
a
village
boy
Take
me
back,
oh
take
me
back
Life
was
full
of
joy,
yeah
Just
a
village
boy,
one
love
Jah
bless,
I’
m
going
home