Sechaba (feat. Karabo) [Walkman Alkhebu Afro Funk Mix] - The Soul Journey

Step off the train I'm walking down the street again And past your door But you don't live there anymore It's years since you've been there Now you've disappeared somewhere Like outer space You've found some better place And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain Could you be dead? You always were two steps ahead Of everyone We'd walk behind while you would run I look up at your house And I can almost hear you shout Down to me Where I always used to be And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain Back on the train I ask why did I come again Can I confess I've been hanging 'round your old address? The years have proved To offer nothing since you moved You're long gone But I can't move on And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain I step off the train I'm walking down your street again And past your door I guess you don't live there anymore And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you, yeah Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you, yeah Like the deserts miss the rain I miss you

If I count ti ba ka the love I see plenty pass Barca fan If I drug ti nba fa for my body aa daun like banger Meditating levitating damu of China A lot of blessings coming daily biya bukata Whether na biyanka pupa abi black Bi my padi boya she de le jolo srilanka Ore oluwa laye mi ko mehe Owo owo mi ole tan ba idan nbe E be lucky abeg make we tell them If na by hardwork we go pe nbe Ore oluwa laye mi ko mehe Owo owo mi ole tan ba idan nbe E be lucky abeg make we tell them If na by hardwork we go pe nbe My people My people Trouble from Ghana to Poland, from jebba to Africa Exploring the glokinly showbiz cause we get the calibre The journey is my own I find the journey the journey is my own I am raise the journey See them they say I dey bill them (uh-uh) I dey my lane for where I dey gyrate they say I dey diss them (uh-uh) I clock a villain to know a villain I am a villain Ore oluwa laye mi ko mehe Owo owo mi ole tan ba idan nbe E be lucky abeg make we tell them If na by hardwork we go pe nbe Ore oluwa laye mi ko mehe Owo owo mi ole tan ba idan nbe E be lucky abeg make we tell them If na by hardwork we go pe nbe My people (my people) My people (my people)