Yes, I'm crying for the bad show Yes, I'm singing to relax myself How many roads do we have to cross for fresh air? This blessed music without exploration limits Ouooooh yes yes yes ouoohhhh Yes, I'm trying to rise up now Yes, a chord puts me on tune Many roads are not like this If you can't slighlty float on them. Ouooooh yes yes yes ouoohhhh Lumumba ShaleKA!