Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jamaica, Jamaica , by - KAASRelease date: 30.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: German
Jamaica, Jamaica(original) |
| Come out in a pretty car, the people will envy you |
| If you make a big house, they will envy you |
| Even for your cloth, even for the way you move |
| They will envy you |
| They can’t envy you for your art |
| Because they can’t seed |
| That’s why god, use your art |
| So at the end of the day it doesn’t matter, your white, your black, your pink, |
| your yellow, it’s just one god |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Endlich treffen wir uns Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Endlich treffen wir uns Jamaica |
| Sitz auf der Terasse überblicke das Meer |
| Wo kommen die schönen Farben nur her |
| Seit drei Tagen hier, angekommen vorher |
| Ich habe erst jetzt wieder schreiben gelernt |
| Es ist hier bei weitem nicht wie in Prospekten |
| Natürlich als Touri da kannst du nicht meckern |
| Die Strände, das Wasser, der Dschungel vom besten |
| Doch überall Armut wohin du dich wendest |
| Wütende Augen von zu vielen Schmerzen |
| Wechseln sich ab mit den fröhlichsten Herzen |
| Vernarbte Gesichter, die Dollar erbetteln |
| Immer Musik, sie kommt aus allen Ecken |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Endlich treffen wir uns Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Endlich treffen wir uns Jamaica |
| Der Regen versucht diese Stadt abzukühlen |
| Wir sind grade in Kingston, die Straßen sie glühen |
| Unser Apartment mit Security abgeschirmt |
| Zu oft kriegen Menschen hier Kugeln zu spüren |
| Ich treff' einen, der davon Narben am Hals hat |
| Rasierklingenlächeln, wenn man zu viel labert |
| Der Baum vorm Balkon voller Zitronenfalter |
| Sieht aus wie fliegende Blüten, sagt Miwata. |
| (Miwata: Ja man) |
| Arbeit Arbeit Arbeit wie Rihanna |
| Drei Jobs sind hier üblich, wer es fühlt, der kennt es |
| Reggae macht sie erträglich die Frühschicht bis Latenight |
| Zuhause da battelt der Böhmermann Erdogan |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Endlich treffen wir uns Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Endlich treffen wir uns Jamaica |
| (translation) |
| Come out in a pretty car, the people will envy you |
| If you make a big house, they will envy you |
| Even for your cloth, even for the way you move |
| They will envy you |
| They can't envy you for your art |
| Because they can't seed |
| That's why god, use your art |
| So at the end of the day it doesn't matter, your white, your black, your pink, |
| your yellow, it's just one god |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Finally we meet Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Finally we meet Jamaica |
| Sitting on the terrace overlooking the sea |
| Where do the beautiful colors come from? |
| Here for three days, arrived earlier |
| I've only just learned to write again |
| It's not at all like in brochures |
| Of course as a tourist there you can't complain |
| The beaches, the water, the jungle at its best |
| Yet poverty everywhere you turn |
| Angry eyes from too much pain |
| Take turns with the happiest hearts |
| Scarred faces begging for dollars |
| Always music, it comes from all corners |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Finally we meet Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Finally we meet Jamaica |
| The rain is trying to cool this town down |
| We're in Kingston right now, the streets are glowing |
| Our apartment is shielded by security |
| Too often people feel bullets here |
| I meet one who has scars on his neck |
| Razor smile when you talk too much |
| The tree in front of the balcony full of brimstone butterflies |
| Looks like flying flowers, says Miwata. |
| (Miwata: yeah man) |
| Work work work like Rihanna |
| Three jobs are common here, whoever feels it, knows it |
| Reggae makes the early shift to late night bearable |
| At home the Böhmermann Erdogan is struggling |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Finally we meet Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Jamaica, Jamaica |
| Finally we meet Jamaica |