I will grab him tightly and flee to Jamaica
Only there we will find Heaven, much awaited.
He'll be sorry for the deeds - he's commited.
I 'll be sorry for my love , that can not be cured.
I'll forgive him for the pain , I've accepted
I'll forget my broken heart , dropping tears.
we will start all anew , pure the spirits.
I believe there is a way to breathe freshly.
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