Luyện nghe bài hát Market Place

I see her lazily
Through the like a butterfly, oh yeah
I won't forget the day the sun shining in
Hey hey na
Oh
Just like the dawn, in the rays for that sunshine in Congo
A flaming torch she lit up the marketplace so

as in a flower garden
Gracing her lappa shimmering in and yellows
And all the shades in the skies in the rainbows of the Congo

row hair in a million braids
Eyes lit up the northern star
A smile that a spell when she goes to look into my eyes
She turning me on with
As she passes me by, hey

Suddenly I'm walking right beside her, turning her on
When I her I'm going wherever
She'll be when she leaves the market

Right I go to carry her bag of vegetables
We walk towards the road goes down to the village, ooh mama
She the door that leads into her hut
I say mama, wolo mama, iyoh

The drums and the xylophones
All the tom and the tumbas they were wailing
We had a time of ecstasy
And we woke up to the roar of the
She had to to the market place
To her stall at the market place
That's the sun rises

I forget the day the sun came shining in