I loved, and i’m still me

Mirror mirror on the wall

Look at me again

What’s unAfrican about me?

They call this feeling foreign

And can never be African

Is it true?

Mirror Mirror on the wall

Is love what changed it all?

That they turn against me?

And say I’m foreign influenced?

I only fell in love

Mirror mirror on the wall

I’m African, you know it

I only loved and happened to be loved

Is this love normal?

Is it?

Mirror mirror on the wall

I’ll stand up. Tall

And walk. Head high

And declare. Let them know

I’m African. Love didn’t change anything

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