Zuhile - Pompi

I called it ground, you called it a runway

And i was so afraid of heights

Had no control over my life

I only knew you on a Sunday

And then you opened up my eyes

For me to see all of the lies

Zulu yakwakeleke

Babylon kuseke

Ifitulina londo mpasapatu

Too smart for you

Nenilobezi ni zuhile

Nenilobezi ni zuhile

Nenilobe ni zuhile boss

Ni zuhile

Nenilobezi ni zuhile

Kwene muna nidoba

Namutima yolula manjemuna yegonza

Never thought I’d be one to stand here and tstify Jehovah

In my imperfection it is finishd it is over

Where soon abound grace is running over

Zulu yakwakeleke

Babylon kuseke

Ifitulina londo pansapatu

Too smart for you

Neni lobezi ni zuhile

Neni lobezi ni zuhile

Neni lobe ni zuhile boss

Ni zuhile

Neni lobezi ni zuhile

Sun ain’t there but you’re ever shining

Lord of Lords king of kings

With your word amma be aligning

Before my enemies I’m dining dining dining

Ever providing

Good plans for you he designing

When you sow a seed to the brother raining

I’m playing people I’m drowning drowning drowning

Right on a serious note

Usayenda usiku no koloboy

On a path with God so do the math

This God he trades beauty for ash

Cleans the past mistakes and i made many

Okay many many

Living life shiwano ibala bene bene

Ukat aba Babylon boye owendelele

Niba ushe pamenso mubari jene

Ni zuhile

Neni lobezi ni zuhile

Neni lobe ni zuhile boss

Ni zuhile

Neni lobezi ni zuhile

Neni lobezi ni zuhile

Neni lobezi ni zuhile

Neni lobe ni zuhile boss

Ni zuhile

Ne ni lobezi ni zuhile

Ni zuhile boss