RASTA GAL

She chooses you,
Not the other way round
Into her arms you fall,
And are forever bound
To find yourself without her,
A sudden dark cloud

Her hair, her crown
A bold statement,
Yet lost in the crowd
Her heart is pure,
Her mind ever sound
She'll take care of you,
Whenever you frown
She'll always be around
She'll never let you down

Weaker and weaker ,
You get without her
You long to hear,
Her charming laughter
Absence makes,
The heart grow fonder
In your heart ,
She has a folder

She knows she's the river,
Royal African daughter
Her beauty sent from Jah Jah
In her arms,
You find your shelter
You think you know her?
You don't know the quarter

She's the Ocean
She's the rain ,
She's the brain
The birds sing,
Towards her reign
Plan in hand,
She's always ready
Surely she can,
Be the best she can be,
And manifest her destiny