Yellow fever, yellow hay
Feel the rhythm, sweetest sound
Making, breaking sacred ground
I'd give you a piece of my love for free
But whatever I say you'll never see
Aquire a taste for a different sound
Make or break this side of town
Life will never be the same
In Port-Royal town
I hear it coming
The shaking of the ground
They're stealing in the day
In Port-Royal town
The children are running
Ever strange the lives we lead
So detached from the things we need
Signs of greed in everyone
Instand eviction and blood on a gun
Just when you think you've found it
Spinning world I want to spin around it
Whta is wrong? The pain won't peel
The fibres of my life won't heal
Life will never be the same
In Port-Royal town
I hear it coming
The shaking of the ground
They're stealing in the day
In Port-Royal town
The children are running
***** out of *****
