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Sizwe Sibisi2013-08-13You have a fat bank balance I see Everything about you is flashy Everywhere you go you’re king People bow at your feet Have you no sense of humility Blessed is the hand that gives
Anita van Niekerk2013-08-13How can it be bad, Even though it is sad You make me so glad, and changed me Your love is like you, unique and true Its part of me too, you changed me.
Chilli Stephenson 2013-08-13Trusting, believing what I feel inside This time it’s different cause these feelings are mine I’m pushing, then pulling as I make my way Yeah it seems it’s always the right time … Yeah always the right time to
Andre Heyns2013-08-13Nou is dit my beurt om te skree!
Oor die leuen van 'n lewe waarin ons leef.
Die stryd na inpas en voortbestaan,
in 'n plek nie soos 'n sprokiesverhaal
Andre Heyns2013-08-13Ek is lief vir my familie en
my goeie vriende wat ek het,
kan ek op my my een hand tel.
Vir my is dit genoeg en ek weet hulle sal my nie teleurstel.
Philip de Vries2013-08-13When my hearts on fire, I get a burning desire, to shuffle my feet
If my love is down, but there’s music around, I’ll bring the heat
Joe Diedericks2013-08-13The valentine dinner on the kitchen floor
The notes you left on my bedroom door
The sweet surrender looking up in your eyes
The taste of your lips sinking into mine
Remember, it should have been forever
Samuel Kgwadi2013-08-13This thing of growing up, what if I'm going wrong
who's gonna bail me out, they need to bear with me
This thing of getting up, it's like I'm going blonde