Mama

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Mama, O mama

I’ve found a girl

Papa, o papa

I’ve found a lulu

Mama, o mama

I’ve married so young

Papa, o papa

I’ll marry so old

Mama, o papa

She’s beauty and love

Made for me

She dresses in gold

From Gold Coast

Her hair shines

With black diamond

Of Freetown

With a crown

Of Andromeda

Her lips is honey

Her skin soft

Her eyes twinkle

As twinkling stars

Pierces far as Congo

In my heart

To set alive

My imaginations

She lives yonder

Where amber moon

Kisses black sea.

Mama, o mama

I marry her in my heart

Papa, o papa

I gave her my heart

Mama, o mama

Her name is…

Papa, o papa

She is called, poetry