I am moving across the ocean with my views where,
The rain falls and knows no bounds;
But who else can bring the colours of love to you?
Life is like the unknown bullests,
But with the memories of the rat-race as well!
And like the words from The Bahamas afar of.
The fool can be rich and the wise can be rich too,
But out of the two will one see wisdom;
For i am Arnoldson from Africa and,
My speech will distil you like the dew.
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