Simon & Milo - Omobolasire Lyrics
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Omobolasire
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What Are The Lyrics For Omobolasire By Simon & Milo?
Omobolasire
I really wanna see ya Omobolasire Hang on because I'm on my way She is my lover From the heart of Africa Like no other Princess of Nigeria I was delirious Ya that sun was beating down Lady mysterious Like an oasis that I found And then she smiled And then she came And when she spoke She told me her name Omobolasire I really wanna see ya Omobolasire Hang on because I'm on my way Short cut through Lagos Through the market place together Was getting serious I could have stayed that way forever As fate dictated I had to go back home to London My heart vibrated Because I knew I had to get to you Omobolasire I really wanna see ya Omobolasire Hang on because I'm on my way Then came that sad day A flight from Heathrow back to Lagos Desperate to see ya But they would not let me through What can I do? 'Cept write to you And everyday My letters will say Omobolasire I really wanna see ya Omobolasire Hang on because I'm on my way Omobolasire I really wanna see ya Omobolasire Hang on because I'm on my way Omobolasire I really wanna see ya Omobolasire Hang on because I'm on my way Omobolasire I really wanna see ya Omobolasire Hang on because I'm on my way |
Who Wrote Omobolasire By Simon & Milo?
Levine, Mccollum
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What's The Duration Of The Omobolasire By Simon & Milo?The duration of Omobolasire is 3:21 minutes and seconds. |
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