But murder she wrote on this love.
The moment of grief and the moment of love,
And of their bodies in blankets without DNA test;
For we are now greeted by the ghost of our past!
Godwin Mawuli Dra Goka,
Yaw Brefo Berko,
Kojo Kyeremeh Djan,
Samuel Charles Aforo,
And Richard Charles Koomson;
Murder she wrote but,
The killers are still living among us.
Goka and five others,
In miniature coffins were their names inscribed on!
And this is the monument of my grief at last.
But she is telling you the truth because,Blood and water came out of her.You still do not know who i am,Even though i’ve been with you for many years;So open up your mouth and eat what i give to you,Because she really knows who i am!And this is the kind of food from my home.
This is like law, order, peace and calmness,But my love is now unveiled and uncovered to you.To the land of oil,To the land of tomatoes,To the land of oranges,To the land of onions,To the land of pepper,To the land of coconuts,But enslaved under the elements of the world!And my love is now unveiled and uncovered…
Bride, ride, pride, stride;Buried alive in the land of war!Flow, slow, blow;Drowned in the red sea without hope,Goal, foal, coal;Don’t let your past atrocities destroy your life,Soil, foil, boil, coil, moil, toil;And like the horse and its rider!But you have no hope in the midst of the sea.
And like Pedro my friend in the land of peace,But i will always live and to love you.
But love is too far from me.I am living alone on a mountain top,And this was the result after the war!So i will be here in the hills to wail all day long for my virginity.Love is all that i need and,Do hope that one day i will find my lover;For this mountain is so…
But in this life, i do have my mind and you do have yours.Life teaches us many lessons and,I understand your pains of love and the confusion of your mind;For many legs do pass the same path in our daily lives but,Your footprints of love are everywhere!Oh Roosevelt my love,Come and let me show you…
