Jamaica

(Scat singing)
When the bubbles are all gone
The oil will be hot enough
To fry the dasheen
Since it grown too dark to see
I must listen for the sound of the water crackling
As it evaporates
Since its grown too dark to see
In this way
My ears are a dance to a many voiced chorus
Of liquid
That catch them in an exquisite
Dip in and then in dough

(Scat singing)

When the bubbles are all gone
The oil will be hot enough
To fry the dasheen
Since it grown too dark to see
I must listen for the sound of the water crackling
As it evaporates
Since its grown too dark to see
In this way
My ears are a dance to a many voiced chorus
Of liquid
That catch them in an exquisite
Dip in and then in dough