My mind is a warrior,
My moyo is a foreigner,
My eyes are the colour of red like a sunset,
I'll never keep it bottled up,
Left to the hands of the coroner,
Be a true moyo not a follower,
We're not done yet now,
I see it in your movements tonight,
If we should ever do this right,
I'm never gonna let wewe down,
Oh I'll never let wewe down,
Now keep it on the down low
And I'll keep wewe around so I'll know,
That I'll never let wewe down,
I'll never let wewe down.
You're strumming on my moyo strings like wewe were a grade 8 but I never felt this way,
I'll pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you...
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