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LOUISE
By Lord Beginner
Louise, hope is not in vain, please come back again
Louise, hope is not in vain, please come back again
Miss your romance when you leave
Miss your bliss, I had to grieve
Oh gyal, I now realise that I lost mih paradise.
Darling doudou, why you make me blue, oh lord?
Every time I turn in the bed, I take the pillow for you.
Darling, do you wonder why sweet love can never die?
Louise, girl, I must confess, yours is of the best
You can bring a lion just like a lamb
You got something that can really charm
Oh gyal, I now realise that I lost the paradise.
Darling doudou, why you make me blue, oh lord?
Every time I turn in the bed, I take the pillow for you.
Louise, speaking broadmindedly, you are just like the honey bee
Oh, with the dames I know, none ever treat me so
I love to hear your happy tone
Retaliate with the things you own
Oh gyal, look I now realise I lost the paradise.
Darling doudou, why you make me blue, oh gyal?
Every time I turn in the bed, I take the pillow for you.
Louise, telling you candidly, you've got something holding me
Oh, what it is at all that made me had to bawl
Bring it back, I'm paralysed
For you have me victimised
Oh gyal, look I now realise that I lost mih paradise.
Darling doudou, why you make me blue, oh lord?
Every time I turn in the bed, I take the pillow for you.
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A Note From The Gull
Thank you, Lord Beginner.
"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.
Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.
Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare
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