Представляем точный текст композиции "Sweet Home Town Jamaica" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Toasters (The) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Sweet Home Town Jamaica» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Toasters (The) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Toasters (The) - "Sweet Home Town Jamaica"
Lyrics to Sweet Home Town Jamaica : Its all about the little island in Jamaica, "Sweet Home Town Jamaica" done over in a Toasters stylee. Oh yeah. Now now. Hell yeah. Sweet home town Jamaica, Where them skies are blue. Sweet home town Jamaica, Lord, Im coming home to you. So when my soul was busy searchin Travelin the world around, thats true. See many different smilin faces, Some beautiful countries too. But no matter where and what I been to, It all lead right back to you. For somethin forcefully be drawin us home, Sweet Jamaica its all about you. So mi bredren what we do' Sweet home town Jamaica, Where them skies are blue. Sweet home town Jamaica, Lord, Im coming home to you. A little lady on the corner, Shes sellin fruits and veggie too. And you can tell she aint got no money, But she find a way to do what she do. Ghetto livin, some hard times, Jah will ever lead us on our way. But somehow somewhere theres got to be a better way. We lookin forward to that day. So bredren what we say' Sweet home town Jamaica, Where them skies are blue. Sweet home town Jamaica, Lord, Im coming home to you. And then we tell dem said! We goin down Jamaica where the good ganja grow, All Jamaica people, them a love that so. People come from east, west, north and south, Big up the good weed an they run off their mouth. Some a them angry some a-bawl some a-cry, Want a good weed fe a-burn them inna I. We tellin them the truth we not a-tellin them the lie, When each and every youth, man, we give them a light. Sweet home town Jamaica, Where them skies are blue. Sweet home town Jamaica, Lord, Im coming home to you. Hey Richey give me some... Oh yeah. Now now. Sweet home town Jamaica, Where them skies are blue. Sweet home town Jamaica, Lord, Im coming home to you. Hey Bucket take me home... [ Sweet Home Town Jamaica Lyrics ]
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