African Sun


I’m growing darker in the African sun
I grow stronger with each darker shade
It is the same sun shining,
When I was crying about the pain
Yet, somehow I’m shining, not complaining
See this African sun burning shadows away
My feet don’t hit the ground,
Unless I’m dancing these days
So, I’m ma take it easy and grow darker
And when I’m good and dark,
I’ll grow further

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