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Aquamarine oh what green
You've got the blues on the run
Warm smooth sand, check out that tan
Life in the fast lane is done
Nature's
pallette serves up a feast
Of sun and sand and surf
That sends out a message loud and clear
There's more to life than work
CHORUS– Caribbean
magic plays a tune
On a flute of passing clouds
A happy song of Reggae fun
Away from the city crowds
You
got no schedule, you got no plan
You got a cold drink in your hand
Nestled beneath a blanket of blue
As Caribbean magic casts its spell on you
FLUTE BREAK
Time
stands still as it will
On sun-drenched beaches of white
Why be there when you can be here
Just letting the world go by
The
wind blows warm and soothes the soul
As your mind drifts off in space
Settle on back, off the beaten track
It's time to drop out of the race
CHORUS
REGGAE BREAK
CHORUS
On waves so free, like the sea
You recreate your life
As the palm trees sway, it's time to play
And you recreate your life
Dance
a little, romance a little
And you recreate your life
© 2007 John Paynter & Steve Jansen
