We were supposed to go to Kingston together.I was gonna take you to see Marley’s grave. My throat tightens ju…

We were supposed to go to Kingston together.I was gonna take you to see Marley’s grave. My throat tightens just talking about it. You haven’t seen the world, I’m gonna take it.Some of my uncles still want me to make reggae. They left like you did, freezing their asses off.They left Grigny 2 , the trenches. Now it’s my turn to play, for my identity. Ziak "La tombe de Marley"