The politics of nations got me down   Geography and policy have run me out of town   Seems like worldly things have come between us now   But I've got the will and if there's a way I'll get to you somehow      Omobolasire   I really wanta see ya   Omobolasire   Hang on because I'm on my way      She is my lover from the heart of Africa   Like no other Princess of Nigeria   I was delirious, ya that sun was beating down      Lady mysterious like an oasis that I found   And then she smiled and then she came   And when she spoke she told me her name      Omobolasire   I really wanta see ya   Omobolasire   Hang on because I'm on my way      Short cut through Lagos   Through the market place together   Was getting serious   I could have stayed that way forever      As fate dictated I had to go back home to London   My heart vibrated 'cause I knew I had to get to you   Then came that sad day   A flight from Heathrow back to Lagos      Desperate to see ya   But they would not let me through   What can I do? 'Cept write to you   And everyday my letters will say