Morning

Every morning the same old stories welcome to ganja laboratories
In the morning when I wake up and I feel all right
In the morning when I step out on the morning light
In the morning when she wakes me up and hold me tight
In the morning when I'm shining like a star
I do know why I'm getting high and my feeling is all right

Listen to the wind listen to the earth
It's time to play on the ground full of herb
Running through plantation
I go visit ganja - my Jah - inspiration calling
We belong together