Home to Gbagyi ft. Bez Idakula Lyrics

Home to Gbagyi ft. Bez Idakula - Bez

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I can tell you of a place

Lovely as a pretty face

Rustling leaves and bowing trees

Underneath the evening breeze

Sunny skies and harmattan

Clouds that form the human hand

Starry nights and fireflies

Flashing colours, dreamy lights

Take me to the other side

Fields with grass so green and wide

We could go for miles and miles

Through the grasses free and wild

Take me home, oh, take home

Take me home to Gbagyi

(instrument plays)

Mothers rise before the sun

Hunters wield the wooden guns

Potters by the water well

saying things I wouldn't tell

Children playing in the rain

Sounds of laughter, songs of pain

Running from the masquerades

To the river where we play

Making kites from paper bags

Flying high above the clouds

Dancing in the village square

Lovers meet from far and near

Take me home, oh take me home

Take me home to Gbagi

ohh oh ohh ohho oh ho ho ohh

Dusty breezy afternoons

Stories told under the moon

Fire woods on shoulders high

Fields of green in mid July

Akagi and pounded yam

Miyan kuka, kudiwa

Little houses made of clay

Shelters from the sunny day

ohh if I could fly away

Through the cloudy and misty haze

ohh if I could fly away

To the days and mystery years

Take me home, oh take me home

Take me home to Gbagi

Ohh ohh ohh oohhhhhhh ohh

I could tell you of a place

Where gold is like a yellow haze

And everybody has a smile

and crying is for the little child

I could tell you of a place

Where superstition is a craze

Where the owl is never safe

And crickets cry to end the day

Take me to the other side

fields of grass so green and wide

We could go for miles and miles

Through the grasses free and wild

Take me home, oh take me home

Take me home to Gbagi

Ohh ohh ohh ohh oohhhhhhh ohh

ohh ohh ohh ooooooo

ehh ehh mama ya yaaaaa