‘My ghetto butterfly flew away from me.
I wait patiently, by windows and doorsteps…
…I wanna love you more than madly.
Wrap these legs around your words,
until your speech is straddled deep, gladly.
Swim the currents of your vibrations’
Taaa!!!! Spoken word from Botswana’s Bambino
Just for the old school flava-flave baby…snap baby snap!!! For all the old school Southern Africans going to end of term disco and dancing to the original jam.
And then there was house….lovely Gospel house! Thanks to the incredible Dj JaBig.