Ma son
Cherule I guess I gonna whisper
over your soon dead bones...
you love the whisky more than the normal Black drink
black coffee if I mention
you love pub and tavern more than
church ma son...has if that isn't enough.
you dearly love to mock monk
over pub corridor ma son.
why lose lose you known integrity cherule..
Why why why ma son....
you love to bed with city woman
more than you own rumoured wife..
Whose I guess is lies
Cherule you love to party.
rather than to obey you kind
boss ......
during our moons
when I Lemba I was young.
twenties thirties moons those days
we could afford to battle the warmth blanket away...
just to chase our life dream during the dawn ....
before the disgrace sun arises.
Cherule we used to burn and smelt
the common iron during the dawn
Cherule we used to sooth
godess village ladies only during..
Morning before the intense
sun rays scare them to bed...
Cherule we used to go to Akunda
mountain to obtain the today table salt
Cherule you can not afford to forget how far is Akunda mountain..
Don't forget the task one had to
have a mountain climb...
Only all this we achieved during the scary dawn.....
Thick were the forest cover my son..
I wonder how a thirteenth moons man ..
fear to whisper woman for marriage
when our goal was to Mary over other side of mountain....
Cherule don't remind
The image of you late mother
it alwaful enjoyable how we made our first approach .....
to procreate you,..
Cherule during my time
Three things could make a man
marry a woman.........
please dare you ears and hear for a once
At least it can have a life impact onto you life...
fould you finger ma son ....
it our late conversation if I afford to mention ....
could do you to fail
to recognize that my sound is weaken
Ready to escape to it owners....
The almighty .....
One thing to win a woman
was.. "a man had to win a battle:
Battle with her rivals.....
Battle a wild lion....
Battle with wild wolf....
Cherule this prepared this three
key. step ever ever prepared us for .
A life if I mention
we could gain strength .
we could teach new those days game plan
To prepare earlier...
Earlier enough before the village
Turn wild...
be sun arise we could assemble our
attires.... our battle tools .....
our strength ....
we could rehearse battle songs..
listen one kind of the song ma son Cherule...
I am almost to start ......
my voice is to tinder for same ..
but I gonna try......
Lem cherule have my soft bitter drink
you equal nothing when meaning arrive..
wild bitter drink was prepared by my ever
black inlaw.....
she remembered the inlaws love we had those days
she remembered how strong I was
Whenever the battle arrive
ma son .....
all series of battle champion I was ...
ma son do you know
how champion were rewarded..
Virgin were for the battle lions
large tracks of sorgum land were for battle lions ma son.
here is the song my son.......
I am Cherule....
large like bamboo tree..
whenever I walk ground tremble..
ground tend to sunken ..
not my for step ....
but my scarry trumphet I make
strong I am ....
lion...