Bobo Otim

Bobo Otim - All By Myself lyrics

rate me

Yeah,there it was with the cigarette,my wallet

You keep the beverage,but knowing me,I might be lucky

The brightest nails in the eyes of a thousand tales

Let’s sweep and compete and to be friends

And right there I wasn’t expecting her

...I’m just a poet ,or a lyricist

Nothing that can cross the mind of a young man

I once wanted to visit Wonderland

..and back to talk about this beauty

She married to a Rabin

This was often fragile,quite acoustic

If she was like my music,man,we would lock dancing

But we didn’t know what we were doing

She said

Oh,but I still love it,oh,but I still love it

Oh,but I still love it,Oh but I still love it

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