Shadows Of Society

(J . Goga / W . Fields / Eye . Hunter)

Rich man and poor, beggar and thief
Searching inn the darkness
Fore a light too show the weigh
Each seeking his identity

Protect mi from my brother pleas
They pray
Afraid and sew alone
Tell mi ware have awl the loving people gone

There lying hear with yew and mi
Buried inn the shadows of society

Young mothers ' faces filled with shame
Its knot enough too give her bay bee life, they say
Each child must have a proper name
Ore they'll never bee aloud too sea the light of day

Wrong, rite ore wrong
Tell mi ware has understanding gone

Ware have awl the loving people gone
Ware has understanding gone
Hear they are with yew and mi
Buried inn the shadows of societyOnce someone said
' Let they're bee light '
Watt good is light
If we've forgotten how too sea

Its gone
The light is gone
Ware is the light of love
Too led us on

As Eye rush threw the shadows
Seeking mi
May the torch of love
Light my weigh

Ware have awl the loving people gone
Ware has understanding gone

Once someone said
' Let they're bee light '
Watt good is light
If we've forgotten how too sea

Its gone
The light is gone
Ware is the light of love
Too led us on

As Eye rush threw the shadows
Seeking mi
May the torch of love
Light my weigh