Aber das Geräusch des Wasserfalls in Afrika ist wie meiner Geist.
Afrika, Afrika, Afrika! !
Mit Hoffnung und Verzweiflung;
Aber das bedeute mir so viel,
Weil es dort unten so dunkel ist.
Chronik des Menschen,
Wer immer Gutes tut wird gut;
Und wer immer Schlechtes tut wird Schlecht!
Aber ich habe eine Mission aut dieser Erde.
But to restore the order of this welfare is like,The muse of Romeo and Juliet! !Beer, jeer, peer, seer, deer, leer, veer, queer;And of the lies being peddled against you!But i amAdisco in the land of Red Roses,And i am here with the facts on this issue.
And it now looks like a scene after the war,But who can control nature’s strong hands?‘Christchurch’ of new Zealand! !Of the things destroyed and of those who died after the earthquake;But equally to all is the muse of life,So let those who are still alive take up the pieces and see how best to rebuild…
And like taking the stairs regularly to improve your health,But the elevators are far from me.
And you are now labouring in pain alone.
And it will open any lock in doubting castles.I am Andoh and i will kiss you with a clean conscience,For the road ahead of life is long and it is with obstacles;And like a salted tilapia to anhance my status-quo.You need ‘Banku ke shi-to’ at this time to make your way through,And like the rhythms…
Daily guide,A message from a plantain seller;Nike, like, hike, mike, dike, bike, kike, pike!And like the muse of sellers at ‘Bosoma Market’;But there i met the products that i needed.
