Song For Irie - Beady Belle

Whatever you say bursts like genius into centuries of silence

Whatever you learn, there’s a new branch in decades of science

Whatever you touch is the first stroke of its kind

Whatever you create is derived from your own mind

But can I see about the green in your eye

What can I say about youth

The answers that I might find in my heart

Isn’t necessarily your truth

Off you go

On your way

With your black and white keystone

It’s a blessing and a curse

That you must walk this path alone

Whatever you believe is not formed by faith but certainty

Whatever you see is the actual view of reality

Whatever you think is the first time such a thought’s been think

Whatever you drink, you’re the first one to get drunk

But what can I see about the green in your eye

What can I say about youth

The answers that I might find in my heart

Isn’t necessarily your truth

Off you go

On your way

With your black and white keystone

It’s a blessing and a curse

That you must walk this path alone

To finally ask the question

«What is really right or wrong?»

So, I watch you from here

I won’t come too near

You can go anywhere

Dear Irie, take care

Off you go

On your way

With your black and white keystone

It’s a blessing and a curse

That you must walk this path alone

Off you go

On your way

With your black and white keystone

It’s a blessing and a curse

That you must walk this path alone