Jamaica

Jamaica I am looking in the map And I see this little island But it so big in my eyes I want to visit Kingston Neither ones nor twice But now I can find only wind in my pockets And I think about you When I hold your green leaf in my hand And I want to say I need Jamaica I want to say that cause I dont feel sunshine in my soul I want to say that cause Freeze and darkness Dont want to let me go I want to say that cause World like a poison destroys My dreams but you make me free And your sunny spirit makes me High