They say I have lost my self
And sold my soul away to you
In slavery I dwell they think
Someone just tapped my back
Urging me to wash my face
And shine my eyes with wit
In ignorance they worry their heads
For do they know how I feel?
Or see what I see?
I care not what I hear
Losing you is what I fear
Who brings the light when you turn off yours?
Kola nuts last longer in the mouths of those who value it
I won't let you go away no matter what they say
I will hold you tight and tighter so I can feel your warmth
Babes, girls women everywhere
Yet none does what you do
There are eggs and there are eggs
This egg is greater than all the eggs
You are the Golden egg nature gave me for free
Precious, rare, expensive, beautiful and sweet
You are the princess, let me be the prince
Together we rule our world , our crowns to
shine our hearts
Let the melody of love provide that music no
one hears or sings
For our emotions to dance till the dawn of time
Are you there?

In the voice of Mercy Johnson

I never thought you sensible
You worth the weight of your pocket
Self deception is the true deceit
I don't think but know: YOU have lost yourself

Getting my love is a mere desire
You can get my heart only in your dreams
Wake up, and pay the bride price of that hawker
She alone desire and deserve you love

FÜCKING nice one

Ploy: In the voice of Mercy Johnson

I never thought you sensible
You worth the weight of your pocket
Self deception is the true deceit
I don't think but know: YOU have lost yourself

Getting my love is a mere desire
You can get my heart only in your dreams
Wake up, and pay the bride price of that hawker
She alone desire and deserve you love

The hawker,the heaven, the hawker the desired. Wt if d hawker is all he needs to b happy 4 d rest of his life? The hawker deserved his love more than Mercy Johnson

Articul8: The hawker,the heaven, the hawker the desired. Wt if d hawker is all he needs to b happy 4 d rest of his life? The hawker deserved his love more than Mercy Johnson

We all love to hear the truth
Few appreciate gods' mind
Human race is bathe in vanity
Fantasy is most enjoyed

The hawker would value his love
But he would rather fantasize with Mercy J
Go to where you are valued my guy