Africa


Africa my land
My beginning and end
Africa my pride and joy
The root of my garden
Garden of success


Looking back where we come from
Ah Africa your the best
The best from North,South,West and East
Oh Africa
A place so calm and collected
A home for the homeless
Even after the torture and cold from the past
You still have a heart if Gold to pass


Your beauty still shines like morning glory
Oh Africa...
My motherland
A place so sweet and humble
A place I'm proud to call home
A place that found me peace
So loud in silence
You survived your Solance
And continued to breed love with all genes


Africa my Africa
So tough like a soldier
With a touch like a mother's love
Yeah that's my land
So comfortable I'm folded with care within the belly of your tribe
With eye-catching mountain and valleys
A representation of where i come from
Beauty inside out a heart mended in stars
Africa my land, Africa my home

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