The African dream

As the African soil once again become fertile
They shall all return home
’ Cos African streets will be flowered with petals
Yes; from Asia, from America, London and Rome

All shall prepare their bag gages and sail down to the mother land
Africa shall stand up like a full grown man
Civilization will return to were it started
Too long we fought; now we are scattered

Too long we abandoned this place
Too long, too long; now our tribe is a disgrace
Too long we dwelled in foreign city
Our land is green and our maidens pretty

From east to west, from north to south
Believe the African dream; throw away your doubt
Too long we hid at the white man’s mercy
The moon is bright; the mood is frenzy

Remember how sweet we sound the African rhythm
The young don’t even remember the sweet melody
But from chars we rise to classic
Africa is our matrix

By;Egoh Salem
www.salembishop.blogspot.com
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