As events swerve through the wings of time,
All yummy yesterdays lost,
The bliss, serenity, halcyon passion away frost,
A tale was told of our love in a distant clime.
Ocean of tears keep flowing
From a tender heart entralled by a princess
Who left for a better princeling
Mr Charming with lofty love and no less.
Loneliness showed me unconditional love
Yet torture my soul to the marrows
Like a penance on my infidel vows
When my prodigal heart repent not from loving my darling dove.
Come home my African dove
And steal me away to your love.
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