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