Jamaica
Listen One!
A esta ciudad llego un loco
Viaja con su pipa, una bandera y un baul con recuerdos
Una cantimplora amarilla
Llenita de agua sagrada
Camina por horas su camino
Que lleva al destino
Que en sueños refleja su paz
Mira que el viajero no se cansa
Porque sigue su instinto natal
Huele a Jamaica la tierra
Universo de mi tambor
Huele a Jamaica la hierba
Todo el mundo gozando vez
Huele a Jamaica la tierra
Universo de mi tambor
Huele a Jamaica la hierba
Todo el mundo gozando vez
Arriba!
Mira que el viajero no renuncia
Paso firme, conciente y aun falta mucho
Mira que las aves de rapiña
Buscan carnita blandita
Insoportable es el sol
Y el sudor no ha cesado
La voluntad del corazón es ir pa' lante
Huele a verde mi ciudad natal
Huele a Jamaica la tierra
Universo de mi tambor
Huele a Jamaica la hierba
Todo el mundo gozando vez
Huele a Jamaica la tierra
Universo de mi tambor
Huele a Jamaica la hierba
Todo el mundo gozando vez
Las horas que paso camine y camine
Quitando las sogas
Sorpresa que al fin ha llegado
A la avenida principal
Ay que bonito se ven
La gente, la mia y el bello sonido del mar
Y el latido de un corazón
Arriba!
Huele a Jamaica la tierra
Universo de mi tambor
Huele a Jamaica la hierba
Todo el mundo gozando vez
Huele a Jamaica la tierra
Universo de mi tambor
Huele a Jamaica la hierba
Todo el mundo gozando vez
Huele a Jamaica (lalalalalala)
Huele a Jamaica (lalalalalala)
Huele a Jamaica (lalalalalala)
Oh yeah (lalalalala)
Huele a Jamaica (lalalalalala)
Jamaica
Listen up!
A crazy guy just rolled into town
Traveling with his pipe, a flag, and a trunk full of memories
A yellow canteen
Filled with holy water
He walks for hours on his path
Leading to the destination
That reflects his peace in dreams
Look, the traveler doesn’t tire
'Cause he follows his natural instinct
It smells like Jamaica, the land
Universe of my drum
It smells like Jamaica, the grass
Everyone's having a blast
It smells like Jamaica, the land
Universe of my drum
It smells like Jamaica, the grass
Everyone's having a blast
Let’s go!
Look, the traveler doesn’t give up
Steady steps, aware, and there’s still a long way to go
Look, the scavenger birds
Are looking for some soft meat
The sun is unbearable
And the sweat hasn’t stopped
The will of the heart is to keep moving forward
It smells like green in my hometown
It smells like Jamaica, the land
Universe of my drum
It smells like Jamaica, the grass
Everyone's having a blast
It smells like Jamaica, the land
Universe of my drum
It smells like Jamaica, the grass
Everyone's having a blast
The hours I spent just walking and walking
Cutting the ropes
Surprise, it finally arrived
At the main avenue
Oh, how beautiful it looks
The people, mine, and the lovely sound of the sea
And the heartbeat of a heart
Let’s go!
It smells like Jamaica, the land
Universe of my drum
It smells like Jamaica, the grass
Everyone's having a blast
It smells like Jamaica, the land
Universe of my drum
It smells like Jamaica, the grass
Everyone's having a blast
It smells like Jamaica (lalalalalala)
It smells like Jamaica (lalalalalala)
It smells like Jamaica (lalalalalala)
Oh yeah (lalalalala)
It smells like Jamaica (lalalalalala)