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As I was passing

I heard children laughing

At the school yard gates

I turned 'round and said

Oh children the fruit of the womb

And one day

This world will be yours soon

Oh children the fruit of the womb

There are things that you must know

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Oh children the fruit of the womb

The candle of hope

Lighting up this darkness

Out of the world of guilt

Comes spirits of the innocent yeh

I people dem scatter

help dem come to oneness

Conic little ones come we get strong

Suffer not to madness no

Help dem come to oneness

Conic little ones come we get strong

Suffer not to madness no



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Let me tell you something

Grab education my children

higher meditation my children

Healing of the nation my children

Build your foundation my children

Be no stepping stones

No back slider



Oh children the fruit of the womb

Not everyone is made of sugar and spice

Woo woo and everything nice

Real life ain't no nursery rhyme

Babylon a cotch pon a very thin line

The games they play to trick up your mind

To keep us under all the time yeh



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Let me tell you something

Grab education my children

Higher meditation my children

healing of the nation my children

Build your foundat