To be offended,
And to betray one another!
But the world hates the truth.
Satan’s influences and,
The misery in this world;
But whosoever endures until the end will be saved!
So, don’t turn back on your positive tracks in this world.
Life is like the nursing of babies,
With the wealth and the pleasures of life around us;
But as numerous as the stars in the sky are the human kind,
And like the keys of love still missing in our own hands.
For the rain is over and gone,And the winter is past and the summer is in!And i will be looking through my windows that,One day i will see the beauty of your shape.
But like a widow gathering sticks,Today is the day that you will find a lover so dear to your heart.The signs up there have declared your name to me,And like the muse of your love so sought out in the bush!But lovely as the cloud, i have laid my bed so gently for you.
For many are called and few are chosen,And like the muse of your love on my bed last night.
The flying birds up there looking for love and care.Come to me oh Ralf!For my sweet apples are for you and,I will serve you ‘Banku and Okro-Soup’ on this love.
What i don’t want to touch is what i touched,What i don’t want to use is what i used,What i don’t want to do is what i did,And suddenly Cyrus came out to put me right;For we all need someone to guide us in this life.
For out of the well came water and,Out of the sea came the fish!And we can now live together on this ship.
