Shaka Ponk Mysterious Ways
I believed in my girl
But when she walked out the door
My côre began to render
Just a lot o' mo than before
I gave it all, she took it all
No matter what I say...
Well, the girls work in mysterious ways
Now, I believe in myself, that's all that I've got
I m a voluntary man born to work a lot
I gave them all, my body and soul, so many nights and days
Well, the biz works in mysterious ways
I will keep on struggling on and on with life 'till I'm alive and to the bitter end
I will keep on struggling on and on with life 'till I'm alive and to the bitter end
The end...
I believe in my friends, I'd do anything
Anything for them, for me they'd do the same
We swore a lot, shared a lot, confianza and betrayal
Well, my friends work in mysterious ways
I will keep on struggling hard in vain, 'till I fall down again
I will keep on struggling hard in vain, 'till I fall down again
I believe in my lord when he whispers in my chords
Don't look around, don't look behind, you're building your own maze (he says)
Well my God works in mysterious ways
Come on, love love love love!
I will keep on struggling hard in vain, 'till I fall in love again
I will keep on struggling hard in vain, 'till I fall in love again
I will keep on struggling hard in vain, 'till I fall in love again
I will keep on struggling hard in vain, 'till I fall in love again
I will keep on struggling hard in vain, 'till I fall in love again
I will keep on struggling hard in vain, 'till I fall in love again