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Shalaka

I live in a world of pain
I want to live in reality
But I can’t get away from thee ideology
Of my God who made me
For he is the one who tucks me in
And reads me a story with no end
Shalaka no ne na de da
Shalaka no ne na de da no nee a
So I say “good night” to Him every night
I say “morning” every day
I love him so much
I cannot say
I thank you Lord for my fray
I thank you Lord for my fray

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