Love is pink,
hate is red
loving oneself could be enormous.
loving oneself could be dangerous.
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indeed i am smart nearly the best,
far away of been not the best
All my songs and lyrics are on the lips of all the best.
Am i among the best?
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I cry hard, I cry hard
But nobody cares
Only two dears
I shout loud, I shout loud
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Don’t laugh at me
The God almighty creator of the universe
You and I, destine to see me like this
For I know who I am,
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yes you have a voice.
That should not be your voice
Your voice is up in the coldest mountain.
The path is thorn filled all the way
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We are just Africans with the spirit of our ancestors.
Story telling is something I am expose to…
As a Fulani boy,
Born in Hausa land,
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He roar like a lion, that frighten off jungle
He is wise like a rabbit that escaped all traps.
He utter words of peace and power
He wrestle the devil to the dungeon
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I admire the feelings and intensity in your smile
All of a sudden I feel amazed by your smile
A borrowed smile can Bering back memories in blinks
The African dream is vast!
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REAL
What is real?
Is it what you test?
Is it what you sense, feel?
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WE WHERE BOTH LOST
It was a dream come true
A dream I never wish for my enemy,
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