Africa

Africa. is the land of home, yeah, yeah
Africa. is the land where I and I come from
Africa, our fathers land is calling us home
So long we a been a slave and no more will we roam
So I hope and I pray, that the day will come
When we see the rising sun
No more crying!
Nah victimizing!
No more starvation!
No more (no more killing)!
Africa. is the land of home, yeah
Africa. is the land where I and I belong
Often times I sit right down and remember, those chains
How my people was in slavery, time and time ago
Oh I know that one day, when the right time come
So easily, then we will see
No more crying!
Nah victimizing!
No more starvation!
No more, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Africa, our fathers land is calling us home
So long we a been a slave and no more will we roam
So I hope and I pray, that the day will come
When we see, the rising sun
Often times I sit right down and I remember, those chains
How my people was in slavery, time and time and time again
Oh I hope and pray when the right time come
So easily, you will see