{Refrain:} C'est l'ete meme en hiver Au pays du bout de la Terre Quand il neige ici La-bas le ciel est tout bleu On y trouve les fruits du diable Et les
{Refrain:} C'est l'ete meme en hiver Au pays du bout de la Terre Quand il neige ici La-bas le ciel est tout bleu On y trouve les fruits du diable Et
: {Refrain:} C'est l'ete meme en hiver Au pays du bout de la Terre Quand il neige ici La-bas le ciel est tout bleu On y trouve les fruits du diable Et
Down the way, where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship And when I reached Jamaica I made
Down the way where the nights are gay And the sun shines gaily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship And when I reached Jamaica I made a
) Down the way, where the nights are gay, And the sun shines daily on the mountain top, I took a trip on a sailing ship, And when I reached Jamaica
Down the way where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship But when I reached Jamaica I made a
Down the way where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship And when I reached Jamaica I made a
the way where the nights are gay, And the sun shines brightly on the mountaintop, I took a trip on a sailing ship, And when I reached Jamaica I
Down the bay where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship And when I reached Jamaica I made a
Jamaica Farewell Down the way where the lights are gay, And the sun shines daily on the mountain top; I took a trip on a sailing ship, And when I reached
Down the way where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship But when I reached Jamaica I made her
Burgess ) Down the way where the nights are gay and the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship and when I reached Jamaica
Down the way Where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily On the mountaintop I took a trip On a sailling ship And when I Reached Jamaica I made a
Traduction: Guthrie, Arlo. Jamaica Farewell.
