Let them say whatever they want to say about me
Let them do whatever the want to do to me
They are just wasting their time
I don’t care anymore
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The forces of real knowledge will
Order us to discover the wealth
Of the hidden mysteries of our
Golden past
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Absolute Truth
That is how I see it
Absolute Falsehood
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One who sees the Light!
Also sees the Darkness
Not seeing through the Darkness
But seeing the Darkness itself
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Her face always radiates happiness
Her smile is always genuine
Her voice drives me wild
Her presence always makes me static
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And as long as I don’t see
You on the television
Or I don’t hear about
You on the radio
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It is time for all of us to remember
Maman Beatrice Matho! ! !
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Thank you very much mother
Your advices have cleansed my mind
Of uselessness I acquired while I was away from you
Thank you maman Balenga…
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Oh! My Congo!
You are and will always be my Congo
Wherever I go
Wherever I settle
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We will make it! ! !
You guys remember
What was our status during
The so-call Cold War…
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