rastaman pounding his steel drum
bikini clad ladies of all ages around
dancing with the beat of the island
shaking all those tight bans ginsan
even my feet step to tempo bunggo
i'm liking these; body moves; gogo
those colors black, green & yellow
impressive; so much for grass logo
lyrics are craving for utmost freedom
what they're saying falls on blind mind
people came for just the mystical beat
maybe when they're home they forget
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem