Ocho Rios

And from eight rivers
I write to you from eight rivers
And from eight rivers
I write to you from eight rivers
With a cigarette on my skin
I write to you
With a cigarette on my temple
I tell you
That in eight rivers
I'm already part of eight rivers
The angel falls asleep
In my heart
And this dream
Has no pain

I stay, I stay
I stay, not to come back
I stay, I stay, I stay
I stay, I stay
In eight rivers
And from eight rivers
I write to you from eight rivers
With that mark on my skin
With that old woman
I tell you
I'm already part of eight rivers
The angel falls asleep
In my heart
And this dream has
No pain
I stay, I stay not to come back
I stay, I stay, I stay
I stay, I stay
In eight rivers
I paid the price for my freedom
I paid the price for my freedom
I paid the price for my freedom
And in eight rivers...