If there were A place
where rumors grow
it is definitely in Trinbago
Did you hear?.....and
Did you know?
not really knowing how the true story go
It climbed up to the mountains
and spread throughout the valley
Like wild fire in a forest
listeners and whisperers
Did the trees grow ears?
about the old man's story
the man thought to be dead
I saw him today
or maybe it was his ghost
so I ran away
Secrets everywhere lingers
Rumors published by thoughtful thinkers
An untrue story that started in the East
Carried with the breeze
And brought to the West
Well, what more can I say
life in Trinbago is really the best.
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