I bring you the remedy for this love sickness that shakes you*
And you don't deserve to suffer if your partner left you
I have all kinds of concoctions, medicinal plants
I have brought them from very distant forests this far >That I have a concoction
That restores your tone and makes it good
Good, good, good, good, good good
If your wife leaves you, sir,
Apply carnation ointment to your soul
And for the lady whose husband has been unfaithful
Don't worry, look for one yourself too
You suffer from depression, lovesickness
It takes several nights without sleeping
And his days are not going well at work
He is dying, worried, crestfallen, out of love
I have the solution if his heart hurts
I am not a doctor
I am a herbalist
I come to cure your lovesickness
I am the one who takes away the pain
And talks to the animals
Tell me what you suffer from
I have it a concoction
That restores your tone and makes you feel good
Good, good, good, good, very good
If your wife leaves you, sir,
Anoint your soul with some ointment of carnation
And for the lady whose husband has been unfaithful
Don't worry, look for one yourself too
Well, well, well, well, well well
If you, sir, like it Leave your wife
Anoint your soul with carnation ointment
And for the lady whose husband has been unfaithful
Don't worry, look for one yourself too
I am a herbalist
I am herbalist
I am a herbalist

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