[Tshawe Baqwa:] Oooooh- Put your loving hand out, baby I'm begging
Begging, begging you Put your loving hand out baby Begging, begging you Put your loving hand out darling
Riding high, when I was king Played it hard and fast, 'cause I had everything Walked away, won me then But easy come and easy go And it would end
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam] So why anytime I bleed you let me go, Anytime I feed you get me know Anytime I see you let me know But, I planted that seed just let me go I'm on my knees when I'm ( begging) 'Cause I don't want to lose (you) I got my arms on spread And I hope that my heart gets fed Matter of fact girl I'm begging
[Tshawe Baqwa:] Begging, begging you Put your loving hand out, baby Begging, begging you Put your loving hand out darling
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam:] I need you, (yeah) to understand Tried so hard To be your man The kind of man you want in the end Only then can I begin to live again
[Tshawe Baqwa:] An empty shell I used to be Shadow of my life Was hanging over me
A broken man Without a none Won't even stand the devil's dance To win my soul
Why we chewing? Why we chasing? Why the bottom? Why the basement? Why we got good shit don't embrace it? Why the feel for the need to replace me?
You're on the wrong way track from the good I want to paint in the pictures any way we could be at Like a heart in the best way should You can give it the away, you had it and you took the pay
But I keep walking on, keep opening doors Keep hoping for that the door is yours Keep also home, 'cause I don't want to live in a broken home, Girl I am begging
[Tshawe Baqwa:] Begging, begging you Put your loving hand out, baby Begging, begging you Put your loving hand out darling
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam:] I'm fighting hard To hold my own No, I just can't make it All alone
I'm holding on I can't fall back Now that big brass ring Is a shade of black