Jah would never send you there from you nuh ready no listen to his voice and hold on steady we moving on and on Chorus: After a storm there must be a
Preklad: Gentleman. Po Storm.
lightening Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain
here, puff there) Take a puff here, there To bring ya down a lil' off ya pills After that, go and eat'cha a meal But'chu gon' have to bathe ya ass to
a trusted friend I always recognize her face It's a plague of fool thrown aside forever By her soft and silent grace She is reckless as a Mayday Gentle
eyes And he is on a horse a horse a horse With a train of smoke behind its hooves And I must say from my depths I have seen a story emerge from a cloud
She's always got her eyes on you When she gets down Remember all those gentle nights you drifted off believing You'd be safe if you just never made a
miss your voice so kind, and gentle, like a machine built for calmin a storm And all the leaves outside are turnin, evergreen into orange and brown I had a
In a bag to be buried After the storm After the storm The flowers will grow And pastures of plenty we'll see We'll dig a few holes Heat up a few coals
She is left without any hope or belief Ohh, in a day after this night Will she in death find at last a relief? Ohh, a place of silence and light Ohh
gift of life Everyday in some way We must always remember To play after every storm All children are truly blessed With the innocent gifts of gentleness
after 1, either lose the leg or a son An endless marathon Once a year I keep my Ramadan To remind me of your song I try to feel along But a mad storm
s thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain fart Want urine in your
stop, stop, find the spillage Drop your iPod, save the village Thrashing in a bowl of your germs Don't need a flag, map, army, anthem Carve a people?
grief She is left without any hope or belief In a day after this night. Will she in death find at last a relief, A place of silence and light Where
