Bob Marley Song By Mother Cedella Booker.

He's a RASTAMAN' lyrics (Tribute to Bob Marley by his mother Cedella Booker) He is a RASTAMAN' trodding out of this land

He's a RASTAMAN'trodding trodding trodding all over the land

He was born in a beautiful country 

A place call st Anne

Born to the poor like Moses,

Marcus prophesied 

He's a rasta man carrying out this land

He's a rasta man trodding all over the land

From the moment that I saw him

There was a message in his eyes

And it wouldn't be  long until the whole world would realize 

He's a rasta Rasta man carrying out in this land

He's a rastaman trading all over the land 

From Europe to Asia

This route here Africa

Relentlessly through adversity 

Spreading the words of Jah Jah

And now that he's gone the world will remember him remembering him of his work he's done.

He's a rastaman trodding out of this land.

Mother to son love. 

Happy Valentines Bob Marley and Cedella Booker