Labi Siffre

Montego Bay

Labi Siffre


The Air Is Oh So Thick 
There's Not a Single Breeze 
The Day Lies Dazed Upon the Shelf 
Beyond a Painted Window Out On a Far Horizon 
There Stands a Steamboat in the Sun 
I Rised My Eyes and Stared Into That Paralyzing Light 
But God Had Left the Iron Skies 
This Day Will Last Forever, We Pushed the Final Buttons 
And Someone Disconnected Time 
We Are Here in Montego Bay