It's you I'll marry
It feels like a dream
But sweet as ice cream
Loving you the African way
From kisumu to Homa bay
Our love flourishes as a tree
To each other we're free
Let the enemies just hate
Whether they're alive or late
When in my life you came
Never has it been tame
Saved me from being hood
Wow! You're just so good
Love's when she you think
Including her worst colour pink
Everything about her you like
Because your lives seem alike
My dear beautiful honey
You're worth more than money
And your love, care and worry
Confirms it's you I'll marry
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