With his song he can feed you with his dance he can free you with his feet he can lead you cause he’s a Walkin’, dancin’, singin’ warrior.
He walks not even touching the gruond he sings like his the son of a sound he dance like wind around and around cause he’s a Walkin’, dancin’, singin’ warrior.
With his song he can teach you with his dance he can show you with his feet he follows the steps of a Rasta. Walkin’, dancin’, singin’ warrior
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