In a manger like Christ, I lay
Yellow fever, yellow hay
Feel the rhythm, sweetest sound
Making, breaking sacred ground
I'd give you a piece of my love for free
But whatever I say, you'll never see
Acquire a taste for a different sound
Make or break, it this side of town
Life will never be the same in Port-Royal town
I hear it coming
The shaking of the ground
They're stealing in the day in Port-Royal town
The children are running
Ever strange the lives we lead
So detached from the things we need
Signs of greed in everyone
Instant eviction and the blood on a gun
Just when you think you've found it
Spinning world, I wanna spin around it
What is wrong? This pain won't peel
The fibbers of my life won't heal
Life will never be the same in Port-Royal town
I hear it coming
The shaking of the ground
They're stealing in the day in Port-Royal town
The children are running
Life will never be the same in Port-Royal town
I hear it coming
The shaking of the ground
They're stealing in the day in Port-Royal town
The children are running
