The dark moves on a quiet night.
Every shadow holds a candle, bright...
I
remember when you...
Indeed bigger my belly is than your heart,
Neither it is said to fun, nor a pun for art...
I can draw a pretty picture
And some may call it art...
A tyre will sit on just air
As if there is nothing there...
Black man sings:
Compering to the way you moving your booty my baby...
Complete me you do
because I am nothing and...
A kite won't fly without a string
Nor would a yoyo start to swing...
I've now prepared with time I spent
An invitation that will be sent...
I moved like a ship
on the water...
I cannot dance, but with you I'm in tune
It seems in your arms, I learn pretty soon...
I have a farm, and I have a field
Within which, my seeds will yield...