Trilogy - Jeanne Lee

Beauty is a rarity

That I hardly ever see or feel

As I enter

Through the world we want

World we want

Of this concrete jungle

Our captive home today

But the inner peace (?)

Have the self within

Rain fills the true way of living

And makes a flaming truth

See life (sea life?)

See life

Rise high and mighty

On the wings on the cosmic falls

Rise high and might on the wings of the cosmic falls

As i am a meditate quietly

In an

Inside

Inside

There’s stairs that high (?)

See

And sent the waves in the love of Rastafariah

A heart born like falling down

That experience of life

Golden shape touching light me

Crimson

With grace my love of the age

A silent dance

In the window

A silent dance in the window

Why am I so

And so shines the light

Of eternity in your cosmic voice of eternity

In your cosmic force

Always there is a son of man its true (?)

An remember the love and know its fire

(?)can know this fire

That comes through you

Of the total sound

The total sound