Anita Mahfood's love song for Don Drummond... The only recording she ever made... a.k.a. 'Woman a come' Ayata, Jah dawta, from Venturian border, a come Aya, Ayata woman a come Ayata Jah dawta woman a come Jah dawta Ayata a come to sound Ungu Malungu man Ungu Malungu man Ungu Malungu man Ayata Jah dawta from Venturian border woman a come If you see him before I do Please give him my heart message so true Tell him I just don’t want to be without him For I’d be lost and lonely and blue He is my love, my life, my all Ungu Malungu man Ungu Malungu man The king of ace from outer space Ungu Malungu man He speaks the language of the breeze And harmonizes it with the symphony of the trees And when I’m in my solitude I can hear, I can hear the breeze singing to me Not imaginary sounds but true melody of my beautiful Ungu Malungu man So if you see him before I do Please give him my message so true Tell him Ayata Jah dawta from Venturian border woman a come