For those who don't know Haiti yet

Michael Benjamin - Ayiti Se... (Clip Officiel)



English Lyrics:

Haiti is a pretty sea, a stunning mountain with beautiful rivers



It's pretty beaches with coconut trees, lovely landscapes with bright colors



Haiti is the aroma of coffee that goes up my nostrils at dawn



It's the scent of dew drops that's set for the budding flowers of 10o'clock of the morning



Haiti is Basin Blue, the Pichon waterfalls along with Saut D'eau



It'sthe Arcadins isles, the Citadelle castle, it's Labadie and Marigot



Haiti is La Valée, Macaya's Peak, Marmelade and Pilboreau mountains





Haiti is a sweet and enticing home-made candy bar, it's a handful of grilled peanuts



It's a creamy smoothie that gives energy, it's an enticing bottle of ice cola



Haiti is some appetizing fried pork, it's a delicious fritter, some tasty fried goat



It's a delicious vegetable stew laden with crabs, it's flavorful rice with country greens



Haiti is a scrumptious broth, a pumpkin soup well-seasonedwith bell peppers



It's mouthwatering cassava with peanut butter



That you dip in a corn shake



Haiti is a dumpling that's soaking in a bean dip



It's pig woods, some good liquor



Haiti is the divine coffee that you drink at night




Haiti baby, as much as I love you



I've come to put my heart in your hands



Haiti baby, as much as I adore you



Nothing will let me let go ofyou



Haiti baby, as much as I love you



I've come to put my heart in your hands



Haiti baby, as much as I adore you



Nothing will let me let go of you





Haiti is pounding music, a street music band parade, a troubadour



It's a ceremony, a calabash dish, and a drum



Ayiti is Ogou's land, the land our ancestors left for us



It's where slavery was abolished, it's the land of the free and the land of Vodun



Haiti is festivals, it's Little Mouse, it's ritual dances of Chanpêtre



It's dancing and fun at carnival, it's a little island that never sleeps



Haiti is a game of dominoes, it's a winning hand of dice and cards



It's a Christmas Eve party with some good broth, that's where you hold your head up






Haiti is a collective of farmers who get together to work the land



It's the women street vendors descending down the city



To go fight the hard life head to head



Haiti is a little kid that's dreaming of a bright future



It's the dirty water from sewer streams that doesn't quite know where it's going



Haiti is being under the tent since January 12th



It's mud on the levees that gives off a foul smell every time it rains



Haiti is the ground that doesn't know true realities



It's a sad one, but by God's grace, it's not the only one that we can sing









Haiti is a mother that doesn't know the meaning ofpain



Who stands strong and tall, who's brave—even though she's conscious that she's far from perfect



Haiti is a beautiful woman who's been through a whole lot



But who cleans up nicely so that her kids can walk with their heads up—proud



Haiti, it's all these things that make us love you



Even if the road is long, I know that we'll always be here to hold your hand



Haiti baby, believe you me



Nothing will ever make me leave you



Let this song right here serenade you