I'll stand shoulder to shoulder with my soul
Shoulder to shoulder we will walk across the sea
Careless I'll be, even my hairs are not shoulder-lenght
Nowhere can a man find a home
Or more silent room than in his own soul

As I was going out one day
My head fell off and rolled away
When I saw that it's gone
I picked it up and put it on
My soul was with me, my soul was my witness

And when I came into the street
A fellow cry out, ''where are your feet? ''
I sadly said I left them both asleep
Soul to soul, I searched for my soul
A soul that can be as solid as liqiud

Solely as it can be; no sober, no slumper
I'll always found solace in my soul
My soul, a shoulder to cry on
My soul, a stronghold of my body
I'm a soldier, I'll shoulder my soul

T Ebi Ken Jemine

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