Paroles de Omobolasire

The politics of nations got me down Geography and policy have run me out of town Seems like worldly things have come between us now But I've got the will and if there's a way I'll get to you somehow Omobolasire, I really wanta see ya Omobolasire, hang on because I'm on my way She is my lover From the heart of Africa Like no other Princess of Nigeria I was delirious Ya that sun was beating down Lady mysterious Like an oasis that I found And then she smiled And then she came And when she spoke She told me her name Omobolasire, I really wanta see ya Omobolasire, hang on because I'm on my way Short cut through Lagos Through the market place together Was getting serious I could have stayed that way forever As fate dictated I had to go back home to London My heart vibrated Cause I knew I had to get to you Then came that sad day A flight from Heathrow back to Lagos Desperate to see ya But they would not let me through What can I do? 'Cept write to you And everyday my letters will say