Rising Fall

Shedding off all of my greens But I don't want to lack greens Wearing brown and orange skins Before you over cloud my sky Give me new wine skin

Sipping Palm wine Listening to mama's tales Under this starry night Fell asleep without a lullaby Mama's tales made me cry

New day and foggy sights Dry breeze and broken lips Black kids with white skin Bathing was the last thing Heavy clothes... Dry nose

Written by Michael Ofurum