Joy

I will not sleep well tonight
I will not be fine when the morning brings the dreaded light
I will kiss the lips that say goodbye
Clinging to the comfort of my God on high

I will not be moved kwa and by
I am not ashamed of the battle though my eyes may cry
I will kiss the lips that bid farewell
As wewe march to the sound of the mission bell

Oh the glimmer of the light along the water
And the sound of the children on the shore
Oh the sweet fields of dhahabu beneath the big blue sky
Let it be
Home is me
You are mine

Life was moving on siku kwa day
Friendship overflowing
But to me wewe cannot be replaced
I will hold you...

Saturdays can be so cruel if you'd know what you're doing
Supposed to catch a flight to Miami
But the weather's brewing and brewing
I call the airport and they cancelled my flight
So I crawl back into kitanda in the middle of the night

Every day's just another fight if wewe don't where you're going
Inside out au upside down you're never even knowing
You drive your fancy car, onyesha speakers off at night
I'd rather stay right here where it's nice and warm inside

So don't wewe talk to me, Mr. Radioman
Cause the snow's on the ground and I'm staying in bed
And I walked a million miles in my dream last night
So turn...