Papa Winnie - Island Тексты

Beautiful island, isle of the west
Land of the sailors, the sea and the sun
Where nature lies silent, golden lights of the dawn
Blue skies are blessed, the morning with its fire
I m gonna pack my bags and go
To the land where i do belong
I m gonna pack my bags and go
To my sweet little island in the sun
Island, island, oh island in the sun
Island. island, oh sweet island in the sun
Fishes are jumping, flowers are blooming
Blackbirds are singing the sweet freedom song
Babies are crying, little children are playing
Fathers are hustling in the blazing sun ! i'm gonna pack my bags
And go
To the land where i do belong
I m gonna pack my bags and go
To my sweet little . island in the sun
Island, island... tourists are coming, enjoying the silence
Enjoying the rum and coconut water
The natives are happy, always smiles on their faces
While they dance to calipso and reggae
I'm gonna pack my bags and go
To the land i do belong
I'm gonna pack my bags and go
To my sweet little island in rha ~"n i island, island...
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