In the music

Oh! Sweet sweet jazz
How you soothe my troubles
And open my soul to classical music
The night may be young
But it won’t tarry for long
Before I wake up to high life
Then pour libations to my ancestor
While juju sings in the background
Pop, Weekend, Labrinth
They teach me to fall in love
Sometimes lead women astray
Aurora, Sia teach me to smile in sadness
Afro music would help in the bathroom
Sometimes in the kitchen
Screaming jollof on the jet.
I’d have just sounds by yanni,
Dee yan-key or hans in the evening.

Victor Oyedele