Island Hopping
Welcome to Jamaica, Maan! Bounty by the Seas!
The land of sand and dreams neath swaying trees,
Where you'll be gently rubbed with warm fragrant oils,
And sip fruity umbrella drinks in the cool breeze!
Later, when the sun winks and blows a kiss from Mars,
Some more umbrella drinks and Green Cigars!
During what Jamaicans call...Magic Hour! Maan!
We'll dance and sing, between the sea and stars!
Oh yes, my friend! Here, the tunes will make you swoon!
Neath sunlight fair, open air, or crescent moon!
I'd like to say, if you've got time to get away, Maan,
Then, I hope we'll be seeing you today, Maan!
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