IMAOBONG

Imaobong, listen to the yearnings of our souls
Imaobong, i wan tell the world say i love you so
Imaobong, even in hell or Zaria's cold
Imaobong, i fit die for you and i want it told


If the Nile cannot dry
And the sun always shines
Then you'll always be my boo
And i pray i be yours too

Like the birds in the air
And third legs of grown men
I'll always be with you
And our love will see us through

Imaobong, listen to the yearnings of our souls
Imaobong, i wan tell the world say i love you so
Imaobong, even in hell or Zaria's cold
Imaobong, i fit die for you and i want it told