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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