I remember, I remember
Back in time, visiting Jamaica.
There I was born.
Growing up in Jamaica,Life wasn't easy.
My mom finding bus fair to send me to school.
Boy,oh boy was that a task.
Boy,oh boy was that a task.
Life wasn't always about what you get out of it.
But what you can make out of.
Having family who love ,and care for you made everything alright.
We will live as one.
Share as one.
We will always love one.
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