• Dance rasta woman, dance
    Flying locks and eyes of fire
    Spew the energy that boils within you
    Rich and thick like honey.

    Chant sistren, chant
    Let your wisdoms fall
    Like rain
    On sun scorched earth

    Shine princess, shine
    Be a beacon
    In this place of lost vision
    This garden of the dark

    Weep mother, weep
    For your legacy has been inundated
    Dance a river of tears
    For Nubia

    Spin and whirl and dip and touch
    Us all that watch and wait
    Purge us
    Feed us
    Teach us
    Love us

    Dance rasta woman
    DANCE!!!