Текст песни СubaРядом - в ритме Раста Регги

My heart beats to the rhythm of Rasta-reggae
In my mind the sweet voice of Jamaica
In my head smoke marijuana
And the red-yellow-green flags
My heart beats to the rhythm of Rasta
Reggae, reggae
My heart beats to the rhythm of Rasta
Reggae, reggae

Flew to me, ran
My happiness, but it is not enough
All in a hurry, and fled
Flew to soon, but late
Open the door, not in your pocket shisha
Ended with all the money, but bright soul
And I'm true to myself, I myself will not change
All of what I wanted to get the full
Cutting your soul, lift your arms above
Try to hear the vibration of the sun
Cutting your soul, lift your arms above
Try to hear the vibration of the sun

The Pursuit of Happyness runs my life
A little vain and I do not I
My sunny world never burn
Melody laced with this bit of sun
I feel so good when there is no black
And thoughts like a summer sky clean
Jah-rastafa paradise spreads around
Positive vibe we all take away
Cutting your soul, lift your arms above
Try to hear the vibration of the sun
Cutting your soul, lift your arms above
Try to hear the vibration of the sun