Paroles de Kwa Nqingetje

Nomvula Please remind them that this is The very last draw of a straw Forever in the shadows till the end This is the wrong end in hand A whisper from a woman and her broom Nomvula siyo yivuna The serpent lost its teeth Delivered venom without a trace And the seamstress stuck her needles Straight to the heart The joker played a joke Pulled an act for none to see And the sun will scratch and scorch the surface With the dermis Between the nails