The new deal (4 Emmanuel Jackson & Ossom Ubongabasi)

As the world tries to envy our style,
in this earthen soil so broad and slippery,
there is one song i want us to sing,
note after note,
words after words,
not in parenthesis nor fermented,
but as the faith we have in simple dreams,
that it's going to be better someday.

The song is not strange, neither is the lyrics,
it's the song that made us who we are, it's the song that cause the air to laugh in our direction, it's the song that made the sun to shine at our future,
it's the faith we have in simple dreams,
that it's going to be better someday.

Listen to it's lyrics as the night breaks the silence,
understand it's flow when the day interrupt our discussion.
Recall the way we used to smile even in pains and tears,
it's the faith we have in simple dreams, that it's going to be better someday.

So when you remember the song,
don't forget to email me the lyrics,
that i can warn our children of our hopes and dreams,
surely, it's going to be better someday