For the birds even know how to sing with my name.
Mylah my love, life is full of war than peace;
But if you throw a ball straight against a wall,
It will come back towards you.
At times, this ball will divert its course;
There and then, you have to go for it again and agin.
Mylah, learning is the key of life;
And, we must keep on learning until we are okay with it.
Because there is no truth in her and,She is a lair!
For she was among them too.She made haste and lowered her jar to me,Like to meditate in the field of love!Yessica is her name and,i will always remember her.I am enticed by your love oh Yessica!And my heart so longs for you;So come and be my lover on this planet.
But sweet Jamaica is full of the vibes that it brings.Life in Jamaica,But do hide yourself from the guns!And you will surely need me oh Port Maria.Oh Jamaica!Like the lovesome gunmen on the hills;But now the trumpüet has sounded and,We will now see the nakedness of the sheep.Life in James Town,Life in Jones Town,Like the…
And like your muse of love so noted last night.Still, teel, steal! !When are you having the ‘Saturday Night Fever’ with me?For the authenticity of this love is about your muse,And like the songs of the singing birds to my heart.Use your human mind to train yourself on this love,For you are going to learn…
But woe to the worthless shepherd who leaves the flock!
But you’ve aborted all the children in your womb and,Now you are looking for a child.Chickens exported to Africa for sale,You have to learn always to gain a view;Like the hour gone by without any hope.Think twice,Think before you act in this life;For the future is very important!
