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Call It Up
Lyric by Luke Concannon
Performed by Nizlopi (Concannon/Parker)
You filled me up, you fed me fruits like my Grandma’s feeding
Now I’ve given up those little skirmishes with love
now there seems no reason,
My spirit’s so very far away,
but now’s the season,
to shout and call it up cos now you’re my freedom
Call it up: And then fire come dance with passion
Call it up: And then we come bleed
Don’t give up, call it up: Our Spirit come height of fashion
Call it up: Our spirits a seed, a seed
Life speeds on up
You’re left with very little time just to chill with loved ones
But you kissed me unstuck
and now life’s the speed of you and me and thee to see and say.
My spirit’s so very far away
but now’s the season to shout and call it up
cos now you’re my freedom
Call it up: And then fire come dance with passion
Call it up: And then we come bleed
Don’t give up, call it up: Spirit come height of fashion
Call it up: Our spirits a seed it’s a seed it’s a seed
Soul rain may fall, all down your face,
soul rain may wash a river all down your down your face
you’re sweetly singing all round this place,
soul rain may wash the river down your face so
Call it up: And then fire come dance with passion
Call it up: And then we come bleed
Don’t give up, call it up: Our Spirit come height of fashion
Call it up: Our spirits a seed it’s a seed it’s a seed
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo…
Copyright FDM Records/Nizlopi 2002 |