Текст песни Ска-N-ворд - ямайка

I know in Jamaica
 There are soccer fields
 Football field - it
 Not just the land
   
 Football fields are always
 Sown with grass
 Evergreen grass
 And very chumovoy
   
 Eleven thousand
 Square kilometers
 Sunlit
 And washed by the warm wind
   
 It should be from morning till evening
 One big question
 Where to get a soccer ball
 And a couple of packs of cigarettes
   
 In Jamaica
 Hibernate seagull
 Around the world
 For Summer
   
 Snow does not like
 The route will travel
 After all, for birds
 No limits
   
 While money is not
 Canceled
 Away
 We are up to the birds
   
 Five years in the far north
 I wells drilled
 On rusty old seynereZh
 Cod caught in the ice
   
 No wonder so long suffered
 No wonder freezin nose
 I knew that everything will turn out
 Buble seriously cut down
   
 The Caribbean
 Sand sole burns
 Now I do not know the sorrow
 I do not think about the past
   
 I saw in the Laptev Sea
 There is also the island
 But that's the point
 What they are not is the grass
   
 In Jamaica
 Hibernate seagull
 Around the world
 For Summer
   
 Snow does not like
 The route will travel
 After all, for birds
 No limits
   
 While money is not
 Canceled
 Away
 We are up to the birds
   
 Life goes on
 Once again, trouble is approaching
 It is a pity that it can not all
 Going by itself
   
 Money is running out
 But like so much in Jamaica
 It is necessary to stock up