Island of Calypso - Backstage Gurus

Sittin' by de ocean Me heart, she feel so sad... Sittin' by de ocean Me heart, she feel so sad... You don't got de money To take me back to Trinidad Fine calypso woman She cook me shrimp and rice... Fine calypso woman She cook me shrimp and rice... Those Yankee hot dogs Don't treat me stomach very nice In Trinidad, one dollar buy Papaya juice, banana pie Six coconut, one female goat An' plenty fish to fill de boat One bushel bread, one barrel wine And all de town, she come to dine But here is bad, one dollar buy Cup of coffee, ham on rye Me throat she sick from necktie Me feet hurt from shoes Me pocket full of empty I got Calypso blues These yankee girl give me big scare Is black de root, is blonde de hair Her eyelash false, her face is paint And perhaps not de girl she ain't! She jitterbug when she should waltz I even think her name is false But Calypso girl is good a lot Is what you see, is what she got Sittin' by de ocean You heart, she feel so sad... You don't got de money To take me back to Trinidad... Sittin' by de ocean You heart, she feel so sad... Because you don't got de money To take me back to Trinidad...

Chanda suraj laakhon taare hain jab tere hi yeh saare Kis baat par hothi hai phir thakraarein Keenchi hai lakkeere is jameen pe par na keencho dekho Beech mein do dilon ke yeh deewaarein Duniya mein kahin bhi, dard se koyi bhi... Duniya mein kahin bhi, dard se koyi bhi Thadpe to humko yahan pe Ehsaas uske zakhmon ka ho ke Apna bhi dil bhar bhar aaye roye aankhein What are u waiting for another day another talk, Somewhere we have to find a new way to peace What are you waiting for another sign another call, Somewhere we have to find a new way to peace!!! Doori kyon dilon mein rahe faasle kyon badhte rahe Pyaari hai zindagi hai pyaara jahaan Rishte badi mushkilon se Bante hai yahaan pe lekin Tootne ke liye bas ek hi lamha Ishq dava hai har ek dard ki Zanjeer ishq hai har ek rishte ki Ishq saari hadhon ko tod daale Ishq to duniya ko pal mein mita bhi de Ishq hai jo saare jahaan ko aman bhi de Ronaq ishq se hai saare aalam ki... Chanda suraj laakhon taare hain jab tere hi yeh saare Kis baat par hothi hai phir thakraarein Keenchi hai lakkeere is jameen pe par na keencho dekho Beech mein do dilon ke yeh deewaarein Duniya mein kahin bhi, dard se koyi bhi... Duniya mein kahin bhi, dard se koyi bhi Thadpe to humko yahan pe Ehsaas uske zakhmon ka ho ke Apna bhi dil bhar bhar aaye roye aankhein What are u waiting for...

Where is the boy whose bass is big and bold? Where is the boy whose beats are made of solid gold? They've got a sound Funny how, funny how Funny how it flows Heaven is down wherever their DJ bag goes All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio They don't make me feel the way you do My Friday night gurus You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio I believe in all your fantasies as silly as they seem You're from another world Where is the boy? The boogie's strong in him He'll make you dance as smoothly as the dolphins swim They've got a sound Seriously obese in the bass frequencies Perfectly round, like spirals in their DNA All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio They don't make me feel the way you do My Friday night gurus You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio I believe in all your fantasies as silly as they seem You're from another world I walk the night through the people on the streets Oh, what I would give to be in your company Into the night with the sailors of the sleaze All hands on dick, they're like animals in heat All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio They don't make me feel the way you do My Friday night gurus You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio I believe in all your fantasies as silly as they seem You're from another world You're from another world