Guadeloupe Lyrics - I, Swinger - Combustible Edison

The wind softly drifting along 

The Caribbean sunrise 

As the day goes by things get slowerand more amusing 

Until, finally, in a sudden splash 

Of glory 

The night begins again 

Wild, twisting, two-step, turning 

The yearning of young and old alike 

The crickets begin with anxiety 

Muffled by darkness 

Ancient rites of voodoo are brought to mind 

In jungles, all things appear to be just what they are 

The spirit that lies within 

Wild, twisting, two-step, turning 

The yearning of young and old alike