gli occhi e poi chissa Io sogno Giamaica Io sogno liberta E invece poi ti alzi e come ogni mattina ti trovi a lottare in questa societa altro che Giamaica
che si chiama Ascanio un po' di stoffa, ago e cotone regala un'illusione Coraggio, non siamo gelosi nemmeno, di questa canzone basta cantar, come cantiamo noi ed in Giamaica
Nando, una birra! Oh si, una birra sara un spinta, a giocarsi un po di vita, mi pesa essere buono perche non si osa mai di grinta, una birra por favor
Sottomesso dal cemento io non m' accontento col pensiero volo in alto spengo tutto e parto portami laggiu' dove il freddo non c' e piu' dove il vento
Jamaica's alright, if you wanna get in the middle of a knife fight Jamaica's alright, if you wanna get AIDS or dysentery Jamaica's alright, if you wanna
Kingston, Kingston, Kingston [Chorus:] I see them coming from afar I got my eyes open I'm ready for war When I fight mon' they know who we are A Kingston
They used to think it was so cute When she said, "Dyer Maker" All the boys knew it was a joke about Jamaica She'd always find a ride back home from the
From Port Royal to Le Roy I am yours Jamaica Lady. My heart is sinking like a stone You have lived in my soul Fair thee well, Jamaica Lady It is the saddest
(Casey Beathard/Michael Heeney) Sign said cold beer, I pulled in there Pulled up a chair, to have just one Now my head hurts, got this sun burn Oh what
Mit meiner Ba-la-la-la-laika war ich der König auf Jamaica. Und manche Schöne dort entbrannte weil sie mein Instrument noch gar nicht kannte
Mi Love jamaica and mi nah sell out dem try clip we wings some a we caan fly out But when we deh a yaad nuting nice like jamaica roast breadfruit and
Jamaica Sunday morning, April 1803 Children at the harbor waitin' to see There beyond the breakers heading into view Sunlight in your sails, it was you
The ships, they sail on On my wallpaper wall I don't know why London rains fall Jamaica days call I don't know why Your eyes are blinding my urban ways
JAMAICA ,JAMAICA RIGHT NOW IM TALKING TO, JAMAICA ,JAMAICA ALL THE LEADERS OF, JAMAICA ,JAMAICA THE GHETTO PEOPLE FROM JAMAICA, JAMAICA ALL THE GARRISONS
When will these dark clouds disappear from view? When will the sun begin to shine? When will I once again be near to you? When will I know for sure you
(Kim Carnes/Dave Ellingson) Jamaica Sunday morning April 1803 Children at the harbor waitin' to see There beyond the breakers Heading into view Sunlight
J-A-M Jamaica I-C-A Jamaica, J-A-M Jamaica I-C-A Jamaica Yu na see us walk, me say if yu nu hear we man bumbaclat talk Jamaica anywe unu de, shot up yu