Help me help you,
And we’ll grow,
We’ll see colour where there’s none,
We’ll eat the little that we have,
The animal’s eyes will talk to us,
I’ll know your heart and you’ll know mine,
We’ll be kings, tenacious, turbaned,
And food will be served to us,
Help me help you,
And we’ll be fine…we’ll be kings.
And we’ll grow,
We’ll see colour where there’s none,
We’ll eat the little that we have,
The animal’s eyes will talk to us,
I’ll know your heart and you’ll know mine,
We’ll be kings, tenacious, turbaned,
And food will be served to us,
Help me help you,
And we’ll be fine…we’ll be kings.
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| The Song Of The Sufi Masroof |
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