Can't believe this is 50yrs old!! Where has time gone.
@deansiephillips4372 жыл бұрын
I remember my dad playing this tune on his gram ...memories !!!
@annalcine21282 жыл бұрын
Man this song is so powerful.. I remember my uncles play this song on their sound systems and mi and mi likkle cousin them dancing in the yard. Tears comes to my eye when I hear this song all good memories..💞💞💋
@jahcut23 күн бұрын
What a melody, a voice, full trip
@lee7701 Жыл бұрын
Wonderful combination of 1890s poetry and beautiful reggae
@meldorado69842 жыл бұрын
Having this song at my funeral
@danb6838 Жыл бұрын
i was thinking the same thing.😎👍
@mistysoulboy3 жыл бұрын
Great tune , brings back great memories of my youth 🙂👍
@cvnunes4851 Жыл бұрын
Na Década De 80 Esse Reggae Tocava Muito Aqui Na Ilha. SÃO LUIS.MARANHÃO-BRASIL
@JonasJeske3 жыл бұрын
Isn't it strange how princesses and kings In clown-ragged capers in sawdust rings While common people like you and me We'll be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools A shapeless mass and the book of rules Each must make his life as flowing in Tumbling block on a stepping stone While common people like you and me We'll be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools A shapeless mass and the book of rules Look when the rain has fallen from the sky You know the sun will be only with us for a while While common people like you and me We'll be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools A shapeless mass and the book of rules
@theefishlippedone Жыл бұрын
Based on a poem by R. L. Sharpe from the 1890s Isn’t it strange That princes and kings, And clowns that caper In sawdust rings, And common people Like you and me Are builders for eternity? Each is given a bag of tools, A shapeless mass, A book of rules; And each must make - Ere life is flown - A stumbling block Or a steppingstone.