Lyrics:

... Rastafari is the almighty God, it's not we a do it, you
Know? It's God himself a do it, you know what I mean? And
Nobody, and if them kill me tomorrow, million more Rastas come
Why does he want to kill you, though?
Why, why, why, sir? Why is it that?
Many mourn for Bob
So he was young with no regret
Race was hard and he did his best
When your whole world lets you down
Where will you turn?
Ship tossed and battered by the angry sea

He was more than a good friend
Yeah, he was more than heaven sent

Oh, the good Lord bless his soul

Reminisce on the days of old
The tide of time keeps raging on
You lose the battle just to win the war
Many mourn for Bob
When it's time to have some fun
You find the tears run on down through your face
May 11 came and the children said, "Where will we turn?"
Stars are getting closer, nine miles away
And it's more than a memory

Yeah, it's more than words can say

You live the life you love

Oh, the wings of a dove

The light in the lamp keeps turning on
You lost the battle just to win the war

I know I am benefit to the people, you know? That's the only
Consciousness I have of myself, that I can be beneficial to
A people. Well, my life not important to me. All people life
Important. My life is only important if me can help twenty
People. If me, me, my life is just me and my work situation
Then me no want it. My life is for people, as many as...
So where will we turn?
Many mourn for Bob
Oh, he was young with no regret
Many mourn for Bob
Race was hard and he did his best
To tell you the truth, you know, I am not that enormous
Person, not a star, you know? Me just a man that a get up