Skip to main content

Song lyrics and download: Sweet Love by Frank Edwards



Frank Edward's Biography

Sweet Love lyrics:


Intro:
Ije love o
This kin love na wa o, ehe
Your love is sophisticated
Helelelele, Helelelele

Chorus:
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Hale hale, hale, hale, hallelujah
Glory glory, glory, glory, glory to your name
Hale hale, hale, hale, hallelujah
Glory glory, glory, glory, glory to your name

Verse1:
Ehe, the way you dey love me be like touch and follow
You love me first na em I dey love you love back o
Ehe, Silili welele, na our love story
The story be say you die on top my matter
Ehe, Jesu me o, you dey do am for me
You carry the sorrow away
You carry the trouble away
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Obidogo!

Chorus:
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Hale hale, hale, hale, hallelujah
Glory glory, glory, glory, glory to your name
Hale hale, hale, hale, hallelujah
Glory glory, glory, glory, glory to your name

Verse2:
Everybody make una come Jehovah emeworom mma
This love wey I dey see Calabar dey call am Ima
Ima ima bong
Ima ima ima eh
Ehe, na because of Ima Emma died for me
I dey gbadu wetin you dey do
You dey tingaliga me dey go
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Obidogo!

Chorus:
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Hale hale, hale, hale, hallelujah
Glory glory, glory, glory, glory to your name
Hale hale, hale, hale, hallelujah
Glory glory, glory, glory, glory to your name

Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar

Victor Ike’s Chant:
……………………………………………

Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar
Na this kind of love dey make my body sweet like sugar


Click the link to download: Sweet Love mp3 
Labels:

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Music Album: Frankincense by Frank Edwards

Frank Edward's Biography:
Post a Comment
Read more

Song lyrics and Download: Ayamma by Frank Edward

Em, oh Ayelelele ma ma... Chorus: Jesus, I mara mma eh Eze Jesus, I bu sor mma eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamma eh eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamma eh eh Okwa ihe ikwuru ka I ga emem Ayamm eh eh, ewo Onye oma mara mma eh Jesus, I mara mma eh Eze Jesus, I bu sor mma eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamma eh eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamma eh eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga emem Ayamm eh eh Onye oma mara mma eh Verse 1: Mmm, make I tell you something Biko getenu mu nti This my God na helele Im name na agidigba Everyday He dey do me something, oya Oya see me counting, eh I no fit count oh Because even if I have a million years I no fit count wetin you dey do for me oh Na because of me they nailed you on the cross This love, this love, this love Oh, oh oh oh Chorus: Jesus, I mara mma eh Eze Jesus, I bu sor mma eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamma eh eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamma eh eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamm eh eh Onye oma mara mma eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamma eh eh Ihe ikwuru ka I ga eme Ayamma ...
Post a Comment
Read more

Within the last of the tomb

Within the last of the tomb Are fresh and quick sand The hairs rough and needed comb Whom the owners sought for a land When bitterness taste like it is from honeycomb Men stood and roll their last band Not of victory but cry of a lost womb Of a child who was at hand Those left behind blasted by a bomb Their remains soon would turn manure sold for few rand Within the last of the tomb Are bodies which testify failure of a magic wand. By J_amaze.
Post a Comment
Read more