Till, will, fill, hill, ill, still, bill, drill!
But, time will tell and, love will care for you;
And like the muse of your sweet love in the land of the living,
With the sweet aroma of life.
Come to Africa! !
And le tme take you around;
To visit my home and, to taste the life of peace.
Muse, use!
Coming to Africa;
To meet the people and the animals! !
Very important like the coffe and tea in your land,
Because, it has been a while hearing from you.
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