With You Again
The weekend draws near
Where are you Mercy
With you in pair
Holding a glass
Not a glass of wine
Yes, full of lemon juice
Where are you my sweetheart
I gonna travel home
Coming from Muscat
When the storm gets calm
It is cold here
It isn't warm with you
It is not well dear
Close with you
The only hope I hold
Francis Omariba
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