This is Allan Chimbetu of Orchestra Dendera Kings
Simukai

Moyo wangu

Animated video produced by Just A Band

Artist: Str8 Buttah
Album: Str8 Frm Da Art
Label: Str8 Buttah Productions/Indie

Home sweet home

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I am on top of my game

Barack Obama

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It's black before my eyes
But I, I can see your smile
That cold familiar grin
And I know you've done it again

In my eyes you see the pain of yesterday
So fire away
In my eyes you've understated yesterday
So why hide away?

I carved your name in sand
As timeless and brave as man
Our love defends the shore
But I hear you cry out for more

Brakes wont stop me
As i drive head first again

In my eyes you see the pain of yesterday
So fire away
In my eyes you've understated yesterday
So why hide away?

And now I've got you right here....

© Zebra & Giraffe

I'm just thinking to myself
Everyone together problem solved

That's all you ever seem to do
Just cruising

And when the water starts to rise

You give a love but you don't know why
The revolution stops if you walk on by

This is music that will travel light years

Don't tell me what I can or can't do
I can change the world

Just because I'm an African with a black skin
It doesn't mean that I won't win if I try

It doesn't matter where you've been, what you've seen, what you know
I know I am gonna win, I have the heart of a champion, heart of a champion

Don't tell me what I can or can't do
I can change the world

Usinibore!

We could play a little truth or dare

I will give you my heart if I could
I will give everything if I could

Did the sun come up too soon?
Did you want to fly around the world?
Did you have a fight or lose your cool?
I will give you my heart if I could
I will give everything if I could

I'll be beside you until kingdom come

I feel so unsure
As I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor
As the music dies, something in your eyes
Calls to mind a silver screen and all those sad goodbyes

I'm never gonna dance again
Cause guilty feet have got no rhythm
Though it's easy to pretend
I know you're not a fool

I should have known better than to cheat a friend
And waste the chance that I'd been given
So I'm never gonna dance again
The way I danced with you

Time can never mend
The careless whispers of a good friend
To the heart and mind
Ignorance is kind
And there's no comfort in the truth
Pain is

She's wondering what to wear,
black dress and tied-up hair,
it's hard to think when the phone-calls don't stop.
Throws on her favourite pearls,
and now she texts the girls
'They'll meet outside of the 'Engen One Stop'.
She buys some cigarettes and puts away her change.
She's not wearing underwear,
and that feels strange.
Her only wish is that her name is on the guest-list,
and she doesn't have to wait in line.

Mirror, mirror, mirror ball.
Who'll be the Queen of the Carnival?
He'll be the Prince in her dance-floor affairs.
She'll leave her shoes on the night-club stairs.

Heat