On this island where the rivers run,
Feel the warmth, my soul’s begun,
Rasta vibes, we stand as one,
Living life, oh, what a fun.
Tides of culture, weaving through the air,
Positive thoughts, we share everywhere,
In the rhythm of the waves, I find my peace,
With each chant, my worries cease.
Underneath the palm trees swaying high,
We gather ‘round and reach for the sky,
Singing songs of love, that never fade,
On this blessed ground, foundations laid.
Through the struggles and the strife we face,
Our hearts unite in this sacred place,
With every heartbeat, the love's a start,
Rasta spirit flowing in each heart.
So let the drums beat loud and clear,
With every note, we'll drown the fear,
Feel the magic, let the music free,
In unity, we find our harmony.
On this island, joy is never shy,
Together we rise, we’ll never die,
With every chant, a story told,
In the warmth of the sun, our hearts unfold.
As the sun sets, the stars arise,
We embrace the night, under open skies,
Blessed in spirit, together we stand,
Bound by love, forever hand in hand.
So lift your voice and let it soar,
In every drop of rain, we find the core,
For in this life, we are truly blessed,
With our island culture, we find our rest.
Reggae
Island, Rasta, Positive, Culture, Blessed, Chant