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CULTURE - Riverside (Trust Me)

Written,arranged and produced by Joseph "Culture" Hill.
Lead vocals by Joseph Hill
Vocals by Albert Walker

Played by Dub Mystic.
Dexter Valmond - Bass
Dean Pond - Bass
Noel Ricky Richardson - Guitar
Aikens - Keyboards
Chris Whitley - Keyboards

Additional Musician:
Dean Pond - Percussion

Also featuring:
Dean Fraser - Sax
David Madden - Trumpet

Recorded at Mixing Lab,Kingston,Jamaica.
Engineered by Fathead & Carrot

Mixed at Lion & Fox Studio by Jim Fox.

Tafari Music / Ascap - 1997

RIVERSIDE
Where is the love to be found, oh People? Nowhere around
For I woke on Saturday morning
Feeling sticky and dirty after work
Took a walk down a Riverside
I roll a little spliff
Sat down a stone and start to cool off
With my burden down the Riverside
For I check around the youth
And I try to teach the truth

Chorus:
Lay their burden on the Riverside
I walk through every corner
Try to find someone to talk to but I have to
/chorus/
For I walk and I talk
And I linger and I search
/chorus/
And I walk , I met the youthman Pocket
And I try to search around them
/chorus/
And I sat down quietly, Watch the fishes circle around the little stones
/chorus/
I cup my ears and I heard the little birds whistling in the tree likee so
/chorus/
Live good among your neighbor like sister and brother and come with me a Riverside
All you need is pray to Jah, quietly
You see secret shall be revealed
/chorus/
Jah provides for the birds in the air and the fishes in the sea so what about me
/chorus/
Look at the crow they toil not neither do they spin
Yet father provide for them
/chorus/
Let uss walk and talk and pray quietly in search
/chorus/
Look at the color of those clothes, oh Jah
Make each and every one individually
/chorus/
Where is the love? Where is the togetherness too?
/chorus/
I can't take the war and I can't take the shooting
Neither the looting, just
/chorus/
I tried around Rema, even in The Jungle
To find a quiet rest
Round there in a Nannyville, my heart come to a trail
/chorus/
And I Knock, and I search, and I whisper and I preach
/chorus/
Where is the quietness and the love to be found in some corner?
/chorus/
Let us walk, let us search, let us examine and let us see
/chorus

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