In the Irie high heights of the islands to the north
With the river flowing smooth and the sea a rolling hard
The rain falling soft on the ferns and on the moss
And the birds high up in the ancient treetops.
The wind whistling whispers
Through the branches waving free
Sing lullabies of life in an old cedar tree
The rain falling soft on the surface of a pond
Brings the circle of life together in the rhythm of a song
Have you ever heard of the lizard man
He a root natty root natty come from the clan
He a bingy bongo dread him a live on the land
Come from a family like he had it planned
Him live him life so righteously
And he live in a sweet cedar tree
Him grow his food organically
And he live in a sweet sensi dream
Morning he wake up rise to the ground
He rub him eye and look all around
He see all the bird so high in a tree
All the kind herb and all the sensi
Up with the sun it warm him soul
He smoke him spliff he ready to go
To collect all a berry in a morning dew
And say a little prayer for me and you
Have you ever seen that man