On the great green island there was turquoise waterAnd golden sand
And a happy little boy with a bucket in his hand
And there was one little villa
Near a bush of bougainvillea
And a busy downtown
That was hard to get around
There was a big green clock
And a porch for sidewalk chalk
And ten talented knitters
And creepy, crawly critters
There was a school called Ross
Where a bit of sanity was lost
There was Rastafari and sunset walks
And treading water with Swim Club talks
And days of endless heat
And tan bare feet
And dear, dear friends we're glad we got to meet
There were donkeys
And goats
And big white boats
And lots of graffiti that somebody wrote
Goodbye water

Goodbye sand

Goodbye bucket in the little boy's hand
Goodbye villa and goodbye bougainivillea

Goodbye downtown, you were so hard to get around

Goodbye clock

And goodbye porch
Goodbye knitters
And good riddance critters

Goodbye Rastafari



Goodbye Ross
And goodbye treading water with Swim Club talks

Goodbye donkeys and goodbye goats
Goodbye dear friends



Goodbye boats
And goodbye to the graffiti that somebody wrote
Goodbye surf
Goodbye warm air

Goodbye St. Kitts sights everywhere












