The Price of Peace
Jimmy Cliff Lyrics


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Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
You stole my history
Destroyed my culture
Cut out my tongue
So I can't communicate
Then you mediate
And you separate
Hide my whole way of life
So my self I should hate
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Took away my name
Put me to shame
Made me a disgrace
As the world's laughing stock
Think of me as show
You jeer and to mock
But your time is at hand
So you better watch the clock
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
From the shores of Africa
To the mainlaind of Haiti
Caribbean and the Pacific
Central and South America
Yes you mediate
And you separate
You hide my whole way of life
So my self I should hate
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Brother what a price I've paid
Sister what a price I've paid
Mother what a price I've paid
Father what a price I've paid




To thee
To have peace

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Jimmy Cliff's "The Price of Peace" express the pain and suffering that have been inflicted upon black people throughout history. The repeated phrase, "Brother what a price I've paid," highlights the singer's sense of betrayal by those who are supposed to be his own. The verses speak of the theft of history and culture, the deliberate destruction of communication, and the shaming and humiliation of black people. The singer talks of being placed on display for the amusement of others and being made to feel like an object of derision. All of this, the singer says, was done in the service of maintaining a system of oppression and control.


The final stanza expands the scope of the song to encompass the entirety of the black experience across time and place, from Africa to the Americas. In each case, the singer claims, black people's ways of life have been distorted and suppressed, leading them to hate themselves. The final line, "To have peace," is a poignant coda that suggests that the black struggle for liberation and equality is not motivated by a desire for revenge or domination, but by a longing for the basic human dignity that comes with freedom and self-determination.


Overall, "The Price of Peace" is a powerful protest song that highlights the human cost of racism, colonization, and imperialism. It speaks to the experience of black people across the world, expressing their pain, their defiance, and their ultimate hope for a better future.


Line by Line Meaning

Brother what a price I've paid
I have paid a steep cost, my brother


You stole my history
You took away my heritage


Destroyed my culture
You ruined my way of life


Cut out my tongue
You stopped me from speaking


So I can't communicate
So I cannot convey my thoughts and feelings


Then you mediate
You act as a go-between


And you separate
You divide us


Hide my whole way of life
You conceal my entire culture


So my self I should hate
So that I begin to detest who I am


Took away my name
You deprived me of my identity


Put me to shame
You embarrassed me


Made me a disgrace
You turned me into a source of shame


As the world's laughing stock
So that everyone would laugh at me


Think of me as show
You view me as entertainment


You jeer and to mock
You taunt and make fun of me


But your time is at hand
But your moment of reckoning is near


So you better watch the clock
You should keep an eye on the time ticking away


From the shores of Africa
From the coasts of Africa


To the mainlaind of Haiti
To the landmass of Haiti


Caribbean and the Pacific
The regions of the Caribbean and Pacific


Central and South America
The areas of Central and South America


Sister what a price I've paid
I have paid an enormous cost, my sister


Mother what a price I've paid
I have paid dearly, my mother


Father what a price I've paid
I have paid greatly, my father


To thee
For the sake of peace




Writer(s): JIMMY CLIFF

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@tekiejohn

Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
You stole my history 
Destroyed my culture 
Cut out my tongue 
So I can’t communicate 
Then you mediate 
And you separate 
Hide my whole way of life 
So my self I should hate 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Took away my name 
Put me to shame 
Made me a disgrace 
As the world’s laughing stock 
Think of me as show 
You jeer and to mock 
But your time is at hand 
So you better watch the clock 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
From the shores of Africa 
To the mainlaind of Haiti 
Caribbean and the Pacific 
Central and South America 
Yes you mediate 
And you separate 
You hide my whole way of life 
So my self I should hate 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Sister what a price I’ve paid 
Mother what a price I’ve paid 
Father what a price I’ve paid 
To thee 
To have peace



@eddymanijean6794

Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
You stole my history
Destroyed my culture
Cut out my tongue
So I can’t communicate
Then you mediate
And you separate
Hide my whole way of life
So my self I should hate
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Took away my name
Put me to shame
Made me a disgrace
As the world’s laughing stock
Think of me as show
You jeer and to mock
But your time is at hand
So you better watch the clock
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
From the shores of Africa
To the mainlaind of Haiti
Caribbean and the Pacific
Central and South America
Yes you mediate
And you separate
You hide my whole way of life
So my self I should hate
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Brother what a price I’ve paid
Sister what a price I’ve paid
Mother what a price I’ve paid
Father what a price I’ve paid
To thee
To have peace



@eddymanijean6794

Jump Nyabinghi
Bob Marley & The Wailers
Love to see when ya move in the rhythm
I love to see, when you're dancin' from within!
It gives great joy to feel such sweet togetherness
Everyone doin' and they're doing their best
Huh, it remind I of the days in Jericho
When we troddin' down Jericho walls
These are the days when we'll trod t'rough Babylon, (na-na, na-na)
Gonna trod until Babylon falls
Sing your song yah!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
We've got the herb (got it!)
We've got the herb (got it!)
We've got the herb (got it!)
So hand I the suru board
'Cause most of all we ain't got nothing to lose, we-e-e-ey!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi! A little bit louder!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump, Nyabinghi!)
Love to see when ya groove with the riddim
'Cause I love to see when you're dancin' from within!
It gives great joy to see such sweet togetherness
'Cause everyone's doin' and they're doing their best
'Cause it remind me of the days in Jericho
When we troddin' down Jericho walls!
These are the days when we'll trod through Babylon
We keep on troddin' until Babylon falls!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
Auteurs-compositeurs : Bob Marley, Trad. Pour une utilisation non commerciale uniquement.



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@njumeakume3948

Lord Jesus thank you for the gift of Jimmy cliff to mankind... life would have been unbearable without these music legends

@njumeakume3948

A walk down memory lane,thank you Jimmy for your gift to humanity

@shulestuff

Discovered Jimmy when I was 11, 50 years and more and I still love the man...when i feel overwhelmed I go to the 70s to visit Jimmy and it always boosts me

@busivideos

This is song has a very important message! Not only culturally but for anyone struggling with self identity and acceptance issues. Why is status quo so important to some people that they can deny your existence and justify the rejection with a laugh? Ignorance is a shame!

@mikejoshua7054

Since age 6 or 7 big uncles played cliff and it has become indelible in my memory. Cliff is the best ever.....

@Viandanterosso

Great song and great album....But few people know it...

@tekiejohn

Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
You stole my history 
Destroyed my culture 
Cut out my tongue 
So I can’t communicate 
Then you mediate 
And you separate 
Hide my whole way of life 
So my self I should hate 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Took away my name 
Put me to shame 
Made me a disgrace 
As the world’s laughing stock 
Think of me as show 
You jeer and to mock 
But your time is at hand 
So you better watch the clock 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
From the shores of Africa 
To the mainlaind of Haiti 
Caribbean and the Pacific 
Central and South America 
Yes you mediate 
And you separate 
You hide my whole way of life 
So my self I should hate 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Brother what a price I’ve paid 
Sister what a price I’ve paid 
Mother what a price I’ve paid 
Father what a price I’ve paid 
To thee 
To have peace

@habbinhagan290

History Of Black African,, price of Peace,, so much hurts

@nicolastumba2469

Thank you Deborah for the lyrics.

@lawrencenjawe1935

@Devorah Harry Good work with the lyrics. I hope people read and reflect on this

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