Sits in a field and sows a quilt down the moonlight
The pink sky, the blue of the night and blackberry becomes the rain
Sweet Mami Wata whisper songs of the good life
Tell her your reasons that turn to ribbons that take flight
The voice in your head turns to wind rustling leaves on a cool night
Your heart thaws you look to the sky, and soon as your eyes start to rain
Your humming along while she whispers songs of the good life
The pink sky, the blue of the night and blackberry becomes the rain
Sweet Mami Wata whisper songs of the good life
The pink sky, the blue of the night and blackberry becomes the rain
Sweet Mami Wata whisper songs of the good life
Sweet Mami Wata whisper songs of the good life Sits in a field and sows a quilt down the moonlight The pink sky, the blue of the night and blackberry becomes the rain Sweet Mami Wata whisper songs of the good life Tell her your reasons that turn to ribbons that take flight The voice in your head turns to wind rustling leaves on a cool night Your heart thaws you look to the sky, and soon as your eyes start to rain Your humming along while she whispers songs of the good life The pink sky, the blue of the night and blackberry becomes the rain Sweet Mami Wata whisper songs of the good life The pink sky, the blue of the night and blackberry becomes the rain Sweet Mami Wata whisper songs of the good life Explain Request ×
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