African Herbsman

MPW-43920

All twinklin’ lee
Can’t see the right rose when the streams abate
The old slave men might grind slow
But it grinds fine, yeah

African herbsman, why linger on?
Just concentrate, ’cause heaven lives on
Greet I slave men will look with a scorn
With a transplanted heart

The remembrance of today
Is the sad feelin’ of tomorrow

African herbsman, seize your time
I’m takin’ illusion on the edge of my mind
I’m takin’ losers down thru my life
Down thru my life

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