Nitazidi kuongea

nitazidi kuongea

kwa sababu nikiongea

mababu wangu huongea

wale washupavu walionitangulia

zile sauti zilizoshindwa kuongea

wazalendo wangu wanaongea

jamii yangu inaongea

wale niliowajua na wale sikuwajua

wale ambao ninaweza kuwafikiria

lakini cha mhimu

roho yangu inaongea

utu wangu unaongea

ndoto zangu zinaongea

sifa yangu inaongea

mambo mengi sana

kwa hivyo nitaendelea kuongea

nitazidi kuongea

Crying...

Tired of all these wounds of love
that I inflicted on myself...holding on to you love
trying to make you see how much I love turned in to a war
I’ve never been one to let go…always believed in holding on
gaining my strength from trials, temptations and tribulations
being away from you my love…that’s too much for me
I no longer have a passion for the things I used to love
I’m gutted by thoughts of losing you
I'll be broken if I lose you
until time bring u home again
this is what I'll do
you see…when I’m alone…I sit in the house…all by myself

crying…these tears that I shed are the trail to bring you back to my heart
crying…they say a mans own tears can make him strong
crying…sitting around here…waiting for you to love me again