13 Angels Standing Guard 'Round The Side Of Your Bed - Silver Mt. Zion

On your side of the bed, there's a picture of our wedding day A clock that don't work and a bible that your daddy gave It's on the window side, where the moon creeps in at night Staring at the ceiling, lying here all alone I said a prayer for you, then I said one of my own But you don't reach for me, when you lie down quietly Tell me how, how'd you get so far away? All we have left are the memories of the love we made Are you sleeping with your own regret? On your side of the bed On your side of the bed there's a burnt down candle flame A letter I've started but I didn't know what to say Now I couldn't write it down, so I try to say it now Tell me how, how'd you get so far away? All we have left are the memories of the love we made Are you sleeping with your own regret? On your side of the bed Aren't you even gonna make a sound? Your side of the bed Turn the other way when I turn the lights down Your side of the bed Are you lonely? Like I'm lonely? How, how'd you get so far away? All we have left are the memories of the love we made Are you sleeping with your own regret? Tell me how, how'd you get so far away? All we have left are the memories of the love we made Are you sleeping with your own regret? On your side of the bed On your side of the bed Are you still awake, on your side of the bed

Lead my cause Jah Rastafari Strive our strive mi tell yuh fight against those Who fight against I Tek a bashin' and battle to stand for thy name Oh, well then They act as if they don't got no sense And I know them unda false pretense Talk as if dem a yuh closest friends When dem a yuh enemy and a try bridge fah rent Slanderin' and bad influence Scandal yuh name when dem caan get yuh strength Hypocrite and traitor di whole a dem A put pon dat pon dat a badmind Full up dem heart and dem a gwaan innocent Rastafari is my shield of defense So when tings bruk lose seh yuh bigga judgement Buss da halls of vampires dem send To suck da blood and dem children Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion Red yuh nah ready and mi tuff like iron Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion Babylon, yuh riches caan stray mi lion Inna mi turban and robe Rastafari know mi ready fi di road Sizzla Kalonji dash wey di burden alone Come clean come good, mi seh come and yuh purge Oh, gimme more nuttin' less Lead da people wid righteousness, yo Sizzla Kalonji bless Di voice of Rastafari break da seed dat's in da forest Know and share don't you forget Nuh come fi trod Rastafari a dat's what meant Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion Wicked and rugged, yah, fi tuff like iron Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion Tell dem seh, mi love di conquerin' lion Whoa, sufferation some deh yah Nuttin' good about black people dem a seh yah Hey, free up di captive dem today yah Repatriation I a seh yah Hey, black people come dat wey yah Umm, help mi keep di Sabbath Deh yah Rastafari nah romp nah play yah It must be love nuttin' else caan stay yah Hey read yuh Bible ghetto yute and seh yuh prayer Rastafari come fi lift di people higher Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion Read yuh nah ready and mi tuff like iron Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion Tell dem seh, mi love di conquerin' lion They act as if they don't got no sense And I know them unda false pretense Talk as if dem a yuh closest friends When dem a yuh enemy and a try bridge fah rent Slanderin' and bad influence Scandal yuh name when dem caan get yuh strength Hypocrite and traitor di whole a dem A put pon dat pon dat a badmind Full up dem heart and dem a gwaan innocent Rastafari is my shield of defense So when tings bruk lose seh yuh bigga judgement Buss da halls of vampires dem send To suck da blood and dem children Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion Red yuh nah ready and mi tuff like iron Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion Mi love di conquerin' lion

This was a stormy ending Water sank our boats Shouldn't we, oh, shouldn't we Throw our hopes into the ocean The ocean The warm grey sea Tell me or kick me or hold me or please believe This is their busted future And this is our dream Which one do you believe in, believe in, believe in, believe in Together, together, together, together Never to retreat Mystery and wonder Messy hearts made of thunder Somewhere there's a soldier Sleeping in a field Somewhere there's a mother, a mother, a mother A mother, a mother, a mother Please believe in gentle dreams The sweetness of people Whistling in their sleep The angels in your palm Sing gentle worried songs The sweetness of our dreams Like mountains made of steam The angels in your palm Sing gentle worried songs And the sweetness of our dreams Like mountains made of steam The angels in your palm Sing gentle worried songs The sweetness of our dreams Like mountains made of steam

Sisters and Brothers, We have surely lost our way. In strip malls full of cancer, And a pathetic rain. Mother, sweet mother, Please don't discipline your hands. Just kiss me in the morning, In your dirtiest pants. We will find our way. We will find our way. There is beauty in this land, But I don't often see it. There is beauty in this land, But I don't often feel it. People are flowers, Musicians are Cowards! Let's argue in the kitchen, For hours and hours. Tomorrow is a travesty, Tomorrow should be ours. Musicians are Cowards! Musicians are Cowards! Musicians are Cowards! Musicians are Cowards! Musicians are Cowards! Musicians are Cowards! Musicians are Cowards! Musicians are Cowards! The soldiers with their specialists, And the pigs with their guns cannot stop, The lost ones and the desparate ones and the driven ones. The soldiers with their cigarettes, And the pigs with their guns cannot stop, The lonesome ones and the desparate ones and the smart ones. So come on friends, To the barricades again. So come on friends, To the barricades again. So come on friends, To the barricades again. So come on friends, To the barricades again. We will find our way, We will find our way.

The community is sick and the community is blind, yeah. And it's colder than Poland and the sun is not shining here; And we're tangled in the shit of each other's ruined affairs; And half of us are faking, and the other half is tired and scared... (Right) Please believe in labour and hope and joy; 'Cause like a little boy, i have destroyed hope and joy; And lately i dream about angels with Molotovs; And nightly they fist me, wrists like tender trucks...