In the heat of the sun, where the palm trees sway,
A gentle breeze whispers, guiding my way,
The ocean's soft hush, it sings in my soul,
In this tranquil paradise, life starts to flow.
With each passing moment, we dance in the glow,
Wrapped in warm colors, watching time slow,
The laughter of children floats high in the air,
Every blink of the eye ignites dreams everywhere.
Oh, the tropics are calling, come take my hand,
Let’s wander through petals, on warm golden sand,
Underneath the stars, while the moonlight shines bright,
We’ll sway to the rhythm, till the morning light.
Feel the rhythm of nature, the pulse of the tide,
In this tropical haven, where love can’t hide,
The scent of the flowers, a sweet serenade,
In this tranquil setting, where worries just fade.
So let’s build our castles, in the soft, rolling seas,
With the wind in our hair, and our hearts at ease,
Every moment together, a treasure to know,
In the warmth of the tropics, where dreams freely flow.
As the sunset embraces this vibrant landscape,
We’ll hold onto memories, escape what can break,
And when the dawn rises, with new hopes in sight,
Our souls intertwined, forever in light.
In the glow of the tropics, we found our place,
With each gentle breeze, we embraced every grace,
And as night takes its bow and the stars start to show,
We’ll cherish the magic where love continues to grow.
Reggae
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