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It's Not Easy
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de Lucky Dube
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Lord have mercy
I remember the day I called mama on the telephone
I told her I'm getting married
I hear her on the other side
Of the telephone she was smiling
And she asked me a question
I proudly answered
She said son did you take time
To know her?
I said mama, she is the best
But it hurts me so to go to
Mama and say
Mama I'm getting divorced
(Oh) I'm getting divorced
The choice I made didn't work out the way
I it would
choice I made
It hurts me so mama
I made didn't work out the way
I thought it would
This of (oh)
Mama said to me
It's not easy to understand it son
But I you'll make it
You'll be happy again
It's not to it son
But I you'll make it
You'll be happy again
I remember in church
When the preacher man the scriptures
You looked so beautiful, so beautiful
And so innocent
I did not that behind that beauty
the true colours that will destroy me
In the near future
This choice I didn't work out to be
What I thought it would be
(Oh) mama this choice I made
Didn't work out the way I thought it would
Now I'm hurting
I remember when I you by the hand
Preacher man read the scriptures
Putting words in your mouth
Maybe the preacher man said
Was not something was within you
Now I know they mean when say
Beautiful woman
Is another man's plaything
(Oh) lord, I'm hurting now
I made didn't work out the way
I thought it would
This of mine (oh)
Mama said to me
It's not easy to it son
But I hope you'll make it
(You'll be happy again)
I remember the day I called mama on the telephone
I told her I'm getting married
I hear her on the other side
Of the telephone she was smiling
And she asked me a question
I proudly answered
She said son did you take time
To know her?
I said mama, she is the best
But it hurts me so to go to
Mama and say
Mama I'm getting divorced
(Oh) I'm getting divorced
The choice I made didn't work out the way
I it would
choice I made
It hurts me so mama
I made didn't work out the way
I thought it would
This of (oh)
Mama said to me
It's not easy to understand it son
But I you'll make it
You'll be happy again
It's not to it son
But I you'll make it
You'll be happy again
I remember in church
When the preacher man the scriptures
You looked so beautiful, so beautiful
And so innocent
I did not that behind that beauty
the true colours that will destroy me
In the near future
This choice I didn't work out to be
What I thought it would be
(Oh) mama this choice I made
Didn't work out the way I thought it would
Now I'm hurting
I remember when I you by the hand
Preacher man read the scriptures
Putting words in your mouth
Maybe the preacher man said
Was not something was within you
Now I know they mean when say
Beautiful woman
Is another man's plaything
(Oh) lord, I'm hurting now
I made didn't work out the way
I thought it would
This of mine (oh)
Mama said to me
It's not easy to it son
But I hope you'll make it
(You'll be happy again)
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