Jack’s Hill

I remember the woodden yellow chair
I used to sit in Jack’s Hill
Baby I miss you here with me
Beautiful mountains…
I’m searching for my spot
Between the banana trees
I can see Kingston from here.

Oh Jack’s Hill… there’s magic around here
Oh Jack’s Hill… this place feeds my inspiration
Oh Jack’s Hill… that’s right breda, I feel like home
Oh Jack’s Hill… baby take me back to Jamaica

“Life is a beautiful dream…” Buddha said.
Someone told me,
“Hey Johnny! Johnny be good,
Johnny be good, tonight!”
Welcome to the cool hills of Jack’s Hill…
Sound systems in the streets,
I’m going down to Barbican
And, I can see Kingston from here.

Oh Jack’s Hill… there’s magic around here
Oh Jack’s Hill… this place feeds my inspiration
Oh Jack’s Hill… that’s right breda, I feel like home
Oh Jack’s Hill… baby take me back to Jamaica

Como me gustan las montañas de Jack’s Hill
Es como, Costa Rica & Jamaica
United!
Baby take me back to Jamaica …
Pura vida MON