Protection - Gregory Isaacs

Protect me from my friends

Now that I know all my enemies, yeah

Let dem that hate and persecute I

Run away and flee

'Cause they lay wake, to take my soul, yeah

But my life, it’s worth much more than gold

Alright

Many a times, dem try shoowah

To make dem friends dem laugh

And if I don’t stand strong

They go around and say that Rasta suck

And they lay wake, to take my soul

But my life, it’s worth much more

Much more than gold

So protect me

Day and night, yeah

Friendly company

Though they lay wake, to take my soul

But my life is worth much more than gold

So

Protect me from my friends

Now that I know all my enemies, yeah

Let dem that hate and persecute I

Run away and flee

Because they lay wake, to take my soul

But my life, it worth much more than gold, ooh

No one else but you

No one else but you

Never let dem take…