Bobby Caldwell
Jamaica
When the world gets too much to carryAnd when life becomestoo bizarreAnd all of my friends seem ordinaryAscompared to the RastafarNo, I can't wait to seethe cityHave a drink inside my favorite barSo if youleave me, that's a pityMaybe I'm better off byfarOh, JamaicaHold meCome let your armsenfold meForever and everSomeone told meLovegrows Here in JamaicaLeaving you, how could IeverAs I ran for the ocean ferryWell I knewI'd said my last goodbyeAnd now my life seems socontraryAs the stars fill the evening skyOh,JamaicaHold meCome let your arms enfold meForeverand everSomeone told meLove growsHere inJamaicaLeaving you, how could I ever
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