I'm telling you they are serious
They are threshing and shelling
They grow and harvest crops
Tell you what, they shell groundnuts
They grow ,grind and winnow crops
and...
Love,
Love,
Loved the Moyos
Lived in the Moyos
She sang of scratches
She was deaf to matches
She heard of a better light
But held on to her knight
The drumbeat...
Deadly droughts drained
And bubbled because of
A ferocious flash of furore
Let loose were temperatures
That made the world fierier
Than at any time in noted history
Seas acidifying,...