Zizi

The year he passed away, couldn't get past the blues, lay sunken day by day, I wouldn't be alone, didn't want anyone new, the street was my curfew, but you were an angel, I haven't got a clue, how you helped me sway, arranged the funeral home, introduced me to a few, put meat on my bones, before this game, I only thought of you, what you created, I started to condone, useless at cooking food, you made a different loan, what am I to you ?