Testo di Our Baby

It's not fair Why you always laugh at me When I say How beautiful it would be Our son Or our daughter it doesn't matter anyway With your eyes And my nose and pale white skin So please let our baby Live this cruel world Yes I know, life wouldn't be the same But baby you can even choose the name We would be happy, I'll try to make your head Don't you worry Jah provide the bread Then you say Honey maybe in eight years But I'm prepared To take care of our little child We could live Like the hippies selling our art to everyone On the beach Sleeping together on the park bench So please let's have a baby