ترانه:
King Sun Pure Energy

again) [Verse 1: Ziggy Marley & (Sean Paul)] Woke up this morning, smile with the rising sun (yeah yeah) Three little birds, pitched by my doorstep (yo yo) Singin sweet songs (hey now), of melodies pure

in your fantasy Wake up the king Let him be all you ecstasy Look at the mountain, look at the sun Feel all the pure energy Birds fly and whisper

in your fantasy Wake up the king Let him be all you ecstasy Look at the mountain, look at the sun Feel all the pure energy Birds fly and whisper

your fantasy Wake up the king Let him be all you ecstasy Look at the mountain, look at the sun Feel all the pure energy Birds fly and whisper, call

(He is the king, on the microphone) Say what (He is the king, on the microphone) Aha (He is the king, on the microphone) Oh word (He is the king, on

what you lack Air, gas and energy, greater than Con Edison Fuel into infinity with pure solar medicine I know what time it is, I clock it on the Sun dial