Crescent Moon Venus bright 

Black clouds riding shotgun in the twilight sky

Faded buses grumble along 

Restless voices roam the streets at night
 

There's a throbbing breeze blowing over this land

Jamaica I feel your heartbeat covered in the pain of change

But fear not land of beaches and sun 

of crystal streams and waterfalls

Keep moving to the warm rhythms

Time is running but the sunshine won't fool us