Four Seasons in Marriage (Remix)
A song made by Angoni clearing and Forwarding
Four Seasons in Marriage (Remix)
A song made by Angoni clearing and Forwarding
(Siren wails, echo fades)
One love, one heart, one destiny
Professor Edgar Ng'oma is on the mic tonight
We dealing with the roots, we dealing with the truth
Listen closely, Southern Africa, let the rhythm talk
I've seen the data, I've run the test, I've seen the way the fire burn
From the sixties to the eighties, people keep the lessons that they learn
But in this modern season, the foundation shaking in the ground
Sixty percent of the vows are falling, silence is the only sound
I look at the stats, I look at the pain, I see the cycle in the rain
Why we losing the vision, why we losing the grain?
Why divorce? Why divorce? Tell me why the fire fade?
Why the promise, why the vow, why the mess that we have made?
Why divorce? Why divorce? Is it season, is it cold?
Tell me why the love is getting brittle when it should be getting bold?
We building mansions on the sand, we choosing partners on a whim
Following the feeling, forgetting the light, and now the future looking dim
Back in the day, the elders guided, they looked for character and grace
Not just the beauty in the mirror, not just the smile upon the face
Now the feelings change like the wind when the autumn leaves start to fall
If you don't know your brother's spirit, you bound to stumble when you crawl
Why divorce? Why divorce? Tell me why the fire fade?
Why the promise, why the vow, why the mess that we have made?
Why divorce? Why divorce? Is it season, is it cold?
Tell me why the love is getting brittle when it should be getting bold?
It's not about going backward, it's about wisdom in the now
If you plant a seed of malice, don't be asking why the harvest bow
Choose with the spirit, choose with the head, build the home upon the rock
Or prepare yourself for the winter when the key don't fit the lock
Why divorce? Why divorce? Tell me why the fire fade?
Why the promise, why the vow, why the mess that we have made?
Why divorce? Why divorce? Is it season, is it cold?
Tell me why the love is getting brittle when it should be getting bold?
Yeah, roots and culture, that's the only way
Don't let the season steal your soul today
Think before you leap, love is a duty, not just a game
Professor Ng'oma, the message is clear, in Jah name we pray
(Dub echo fades out with skank guitar)
