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BODA

When boda boda come police gone
Sands of time can't cover truths for ever
Who will drive the old lady home tonight
but boda boda

And her angels
Did they forsake her

For she no longer care
You couldn't  not care
That's how you are not the same as her

She wishes not for rubies sapphires
For coloured stones or cold metal rings
But to draw one more day
From him

Simple this
And little this
Only in war will you know a friend
And only at the end
Will you know your love
Written by whale
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