SARAH, I BLAME YOU
By Julius Malah Matete Munthali Sarah, you shouldn't have given me that fruit And I shouldn't have eaten that fruit Sarah, I blame you Sleepless nights, oh, I blame you Sarah, why did you? See, my heart hasn't been my heart since eating that fruit Sarah, nightmares of that fruit are suffocating my soul My heart craves for more, that fruit was too dear Give me one more of that fruit, and my heart will know peace
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