Me Your Leather Ball
You can make me your leather ball,
Play me where you like
But I know I will come back to you
Someday,
Cos' you definitely need me again
To make another bounce,
but then I might be filled
with wears 'n' tears of this game
And I might not be able to bounce
So breath in me your air
Your California is still green
Lets I become a sudden rain dropping
On an old California
And your field as hays
By Gideon Idudje
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