Lo and behold
Look and behold
Low and above
Depression doesn’t always settle on you like a dove
It may take you like a fire in Harmattan or be a ceiling that’s above
One you look up to but keeps you from exploring the high sky

Lo and behold
Look and behold
Low and above
Depression doesn’t always settle on you like a dove
It may take you like a fire in Harmattan or be a ceiling that’s above
One you look up to but keeps you from exploring the high sky