I close my eyes and picture my home,
It is my cause, it is more cure,
For all the lessons learned before.
Longing for;
Because love cyaan fix the tings anymore.
Because I’m not so innocent anymore…
Because my love has corrupted mi, cyaan blame him completely,
I have corrupted myself…
But again & again I’m longing ever more,
Longing for the cure,
You cyaaan imagine how much I need the beach,
How much I need my gullies and my mango tree’s
Loney, mi jus lonely suh…
I need the love of my home,
Cuz him cyaaan love mi anymore…
Again & Again
Mi cyan fix the pain, but mi bury it.
I bury it deep inside, and no one will ever know
Say mi miss mi home evermore…