But od present the status on your right hand side to meet up with your mind,
Because the youthful act of your muse is like a call from Mama Africa.
African girl,
Mama Africa wants to educate you among all others;
So you have to separate your sheep among your goats,
Because i was once lost in the bush of love and you shown me the way out!
For in Ziklag i am expected to meet my wife.
But try to remove the violence and,The plunder around you!Baked on one side and raw on the other side,Your story will fly always like the cloud!But my bed is now laid peacefully waiting for my lover,And like the experiences of your past.
But, how can i cow this people to accept their fault?To ball the people and to put them into their shoes,For my eyes are like the eagle around them;But the Golan Height is a culture to you.I can’t forget about yesterday!And of the kissng competition that we had;But hatred and disease of the soul is…
So kiss me and embrace me with your sweet love.Of the land of my fathers and the land of my mothers,Your young fruits of love are all that i need;So come and let me walk through the wilderness of your love.
His son,Her daughter;The story of a man and a woman!But try to be accustomed to yourselves to understand my works,For i am living in the Sea of Love! !
So please tell me what you want from my body,And i am ready to give it to you for free.
