She was my Ababa That made my life adis That flower that made my life new Her voice melted through her throat like butter It was an eclipse when we looked at each other I was the sun and she was the moon We complimented each other like night and day Hand in hand we walked the streets She made my blood boil as I blew on her lips Way up above sea level we flew The skies whistled in pentantonic scales Blowing her dark wavy hair Her high pitched voice tickled my night Like a soft white linen cloth she embraced me She's from a strong bloodline so she can enlighten me So she hugged me like she was losing me I felt her heart sink into me In my hands with care I kiss her more I could always have more of that Ethiopian coffee