Oi - Brazzaville

There’s a little cloud

Forming in the dawn

Forming in my mind

I better lie down

Seaweed in my teeth

In my bleeding gums

Oh the winter sun

It makes my brain numb

They say when you die

There’s a purple hum

And you feel real calm

And everything’s one

But until that day

We have bleeding gums

And the winter sun

We better lie down

Oi chu seh yo

Oi cho-a heh yo

Dhal chu seh yo

Dhal cho-a heh yo

There’s a little cloud

Forming in the dawn

Forming in my mind

I better lie down

Seaweed in my teeth

In my bleeding gums

Oh the winter sun

It makes my brain numb

Oi chu seh yo

Oi cho-a heh yo

Dhal chu seh yo

Dhal cho-a heh yo

Oi chu seh yo

Oi cho-a heh yo

Dhal chu seh yo

Dhal cho-a heh yo