Texty:
Michael Franti And Spearhead

people are still out of workin? anonymous notes left in the pockets and coats of judges and juries from ?Frisco and Jersey threats and protests politicians mob debts trumped up charges and

pass me by And that's the sound of sunshine going down That's the sound of sunshine going down And we say that's the sound of the sun going down And

The only thing missing was you Many moons have passed And I'm still here at sea And I'm searching for one island in the stars The size of you and me, you and

You the one for me I realize you're the only one that's meant to be. When I wake up in the morning all I wanna see, is the sun and you shinin right next

a boy and a girl Junkies on the corner always calling my name And the kids on the corner playing ghetto games When I saw you getting down well I hoped it was you And

Girls and boys hear the bass and treble Rumble in the speakers and it make you wanna rebel Throw your hands up, take it to another level And you can never

my broken dreams I let go to the mystery And i believe in the miracles I believe in the spiritual I believe in the one above I believe in the one i love And

to always come Back when we were young We'd sing and party all night long The season don't ever come on time no more War paints over the years and anger

it at a distance call for backup and I'll give you some assistance like a lifesaver deep in the ocean stay afloat here upon the funky motion rock and