Colonial;
And like the bureaucracy in the land of your muse,
But try to learn from the right things always.
Emerging,
Armaments,
Bankruptcy!
But i appreciate the thoughts of yours;
For you are called Alba in the land of plenty,
But aggravated tensions had left many behind the wall!
And let us praise the Creator always,For He is the First and the Last! !
And eat what pleases you in the garden of my love;For i will like to speak to you about this love when ou come,And of your beauty that was seen through my window last night.
But impartial justice is not what we need on this earth.A great sense of humour,Everyone needs to feel accepted;For the journey of life continues,And we have to face the facts around us.
Administration;Compromised with my love to swim in your Red River!But to get my hope back is like the cmmemoration of the power of your love.
Untutored,But the land ahead is already wet from the rain!And like the works of our won hands to the public,For the boys were late today.Examined and forsaken,And like your ways and my ways;But the school girls were very late today.Untutored,But the songs of Yahweh were sung in a strange land!Untutored,And your steps were already noted…
Like a voluntary work to offer;So, prepare a lodging for me.
