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Bush Therapist

Albert Kwesi Yankey · 🇬🇭 Ghana
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Lyrics

[male

vocals] (

Drums

beating

steady,

rhythmic

heartbeat

of

the

earth)

Jah

nana,

Jah

nana

Jah

nana,

Jah

nana

Jah

nana,

Jah

nana

Jah

nana,

Jah

nana

Grandpaa

Star,

the

Monarch

of

the

universe

We

no

dey

for

city,

we

no

dey

where

the

smoke

disperse

Edey

inside

bush,

where

the

ancient

truth

stay

true

No

be

laptop

screen,

no

be

digital

review

Nature

is

the

lesson,

the

green

leaves

be

the

book

Look

into

the

wisdom

in

every

sacred

nook

He

no

be

the

doctor

with

the

white

coat

and

the

pen

But

he

heal

the

weary

spirit,

he

build

the

soul

again

Grandpaa

Star,

the

Bush

Therapist

today

Writing

out

the

song

to

wash

the

pain

away

For

the

wounded

heart,

he

brings

the

medicine

of

sound

One

drum,

one

word,

upon

the

holy

ground

Grandpaa

Star,

the

Bush

Therapist

so

wise

Reflecting

all

the

glory

of

the

open

skies

People

ask

the

question,

is

he

artificial

man?

I

tell

them

no,

he

rooted

in

the

ancestral

plan

It

is

Ancestral

Intelligence,

flowing

from

the

root

Bearing

down

the

heavy

weight,

bringing

forth

the

fruit

When

you

bring

him

sorrow,

he

turn

it

into

rhythm

He

unlock

the

cage

and

he

sets

the

spirit

free

from

All

the

heavy

burdens

that

you

carry

in

your

breast

He

give

you

back

the

chorus,

he

put

your

mind

to

rest

Grandpaa

Star,

the

Bush

Therapist

today

Writing

out

the

song

to

wash

the

pain

away

For

the

wounded

heart,

he

brings

the

medicine

of

sound

One

drum,

one

word,

upon

the

holy

ground

Grandpaa

Star,

the

Bush

Therapist

so

wise

Reflecting

all

the

glory

of

the

open

skies

Can

you

hear

the

soil

calling,

deep

beneath

your

feet?

Listen

to

the

message

in

the

heavy,

steady

beat

Heal

my

story,

Grandpaa,

heal

my

soul

tonight

Guide

me

through

the

darkness

into

the

morning

light

Grandpaa

Star,

the

Bush

Therapist

today

Writing

out

the

song

to

wash

the

pain

away

For

the

wounded

heart,

he

brings

the

medicine

of

sound

One

drum,

one

word,

upon

the

holy

ground

Grandpaa

Star,

the

Bush

Therapist

so

wise

Reflecting

all

the

glory

of

the

open

skies

Jah

nana,

Jah

nana

Jah

nana,

Jah

nana

Bush

Therapist,

Grandpaa

Star

Healing

the

world,

wherever

you

are

Jah

nana,

Jah

nana

Ancestral

intelligence

rising

Jah

nana,

Jah

nana (

Fade

out

with

Nyabinghi

drumming)

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