I've had enough
These salty drops
I've caught a thousand of them, filled a hundred cups
So I begin to turn them into something new
Every saa of every night
My little soldiers drew a breathe and came to life
And one kwa one they formed a line
And pledged allegiance to this salty moyo of mine
And what do wewe suppose they will do?
What do wewe suppose they will say?
The world will have it's day
With my army of tears
Filled the house in shallow waves
I've fed them only on revenge and uchungu, chungu rage
And they grew up angry and tall
Lo and behold I have a coldest sea of all
I build a mashua made out of ice
To sail the...
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