She Is My Secret Lover
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Kenneth Maswabi
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Across the Atlantic
Winds of my love flow
Beyond the setting sun
The bright light of my love glow
The morning dew melts at her feet
The rose awaits her second glance
She is the source of my smile
My heart is full of joy at her thought
Secretly I carry a heavy load of love
Inside the depth of my heart
A river of pearls flow
Only to fade in my mind
And emerge inside my dreams
She is my secret dream
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