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