When love, takes me over
It's paradise
When love, takes me over
It's always nice

Touch 'pon di ends
And a incense, herbs and oils
Scrapbook newspaper, clippings and files
A view of di countryside
Remind me of nine miles
Where di trees are green and di people smile
After few water crackers and some warm Milo tea
Rub massage homemade coco butter skin cream
Interior design of ites gold and green
And the vibes are pure and the thoughts are clean

She collect her own
Dividends weekly
So mi know ah no money
Mek she seek me
Cool me down and tie mi knotty dem neatly
Draw close while whispering sweetly
Mi teach her each and every time
That she link me
We haffi bun a five bills bag a stinky
True she roots and culture, she win me
I even had to introduce her to Cindy

When love, takes me over
It's paradise
When love, takes me over
It's always nice

Missing verse

Well I was sitting
By an open fire place
In my favourite dungarees
I play a few strums upon my guitar
And It sounds so good to me
Big skunky blunt a blaze
And plus my favourite stooks beside me
I glance over just so I could see her
But my locks got in the way

Cool breeze a blow
Through the weeping willow
She always leave a fragrance on my pillow
When I'm ready she will always follow
Me to the place of my old sleepy hollow
Soft silky voice is so sacred and hollow
'Cause out spoken noisy streams run shallow
Reach to the stars when I launch the Apollo
Could a land up ah Sao Paulo

When love, takes me over
It's paradise
When love, takes me over
It's always nice

When love, takes me over
It's paradise
When love, takes me over
It's always nice