I would like to see the islands
Forget the big city a little
Without heat, without heat
I am looking for a quiet corner
For the end of the day difficult
Without happiness, without happiness
So I go down to a music box
As if I were going down to the tropics
You have to dance reggae in the chaos not cheerful
These days without colors
You have to dance reggae
As if I were landing in a land of flowers
I dance reggae
As if I set foot on the equator
You have to dance reggae in the not happy chaos
In our days without colors
I dream of a hurricane
Who sweeps away the past as it passes
On my heart, on mon heart
I want to be lulled by the warm breath of the trade winds
Softly, gently
So I go down into a box   music
As if I were going down to the tropics
You have to dance reggae in the not happy chaos
In our days without colors
You have to dance reggae
As if I landed in a land of flowers
I dance reggae
As if I set foot on the equator
You have to dance reggae in the not happy chaos
In our days without colors
You have to dance reggae in the not happy mess
In our days without colors
You have to dance reggae
As if I had to landed in a land of flowers
I dance reggae
As if I set foot on the equator
You have to dance reggae in the not happy chaos
From our days without colors
You have to dance reggae in the not happy chaos
Our days without colors
You have to dance reggae
As if I landed in a country of flowers

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