Move On (Cookie The Herbalist - Like A Tree, 2010)

Intro:

So after all these years ….

Yuh jus pack yuh things an leave….

 

Hook:

Move on! If you don’t wanna be by my side;

Jus move on! If you waan turn me days into night;

Move on if you think I cyaan mek you happy cyaan mek you satisfied;

Move on…….. move on…..

Pt1:

Woman you got to know; that since you gwaan it’s not the same no more;

Waitin deh all night at the door fi you fi tun back me cyaan tek it no more;

I will try fi change things dat fi sure; If I’ll own your love I could neva be poor;

Me ah dehdeh pon di floor pon me knees for a couple a days or even more;

Woman no other than you me adore; deh inna me heart an mind even

When me away on tour; fi mi sadness you’re di cure; j’espere que tu reviendra

Un jour fi you mi still feel love oh yes mon amour a long road togetha we should

tek and not a carrefure…maybe of you I was too sure but now jus Move on if you sure…..

pt 2:

I was there when you needed me; pleased you yes how yuh pleased me;

Believed inna you did you believe in me? People too chatty chatty you believe dem So you leave me; ah dat the way you waan fi treat me?

I neva lied to you and now you fear me; at least try fi see a friend in me not an enemy!

Me ah try fi bring back clarity put an end to this banality; cuz whitout you mi jus’ cyaan be;

Ah you weh me want seh it’s yuh weh me need; an empress and a king our love so bittah and so sweet; will mek the time stand still; seh you’re my strenght and will; ah true love dat no one and nothing can kill!!

but move on… if you waan me heart fi stand still….

pt.3

Gimme me back the keys of me flat the keys of me jeep not talkin bout the pearls di diamonds and di weed; (diams and geees); please…..

gimme back me sleep, all the last years and me dreams cause it seems really yuh ah go leave (so) you gonna be a plant whitout leaves like a like a forest without trees;

seet; me neva played you neva cheat; try fi stand solid pon me feet;

I wrote yuh a letter weh yuh didn’t even read; lot’s of phonecalls an mails weh maybe didn’t reach; so jus move on but remember that it used to be so sweat!

Our love will neva cease; alone we could a neva be complete….seet?!