Yemanya (P.19)

Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya Yema-ma-manya, Yemanya, Yemanya At the bottom of your drawer You found my letter in an envelope Or maybe it's collecting dust on the top shelf Maybe you only read it when you're alone When the storm has stolen your attention And you wish I was better at giving answers You doubted all of their intentions I hope you remember Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya You're old enough to have your coffee And now you drink it with your sister You put your hair up in the morning And your affliction made you shiver ('Cause you saw me) The storm has stolen your attention And you wish I was better at giving answers You doubted all of their intentions I hope you remember Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya Yemanya, Yemanya, Yemanya At the bottom of your drawer You found my letter in an envelope