Lyrics:
Uhh
Uhh
My baby went to Africa
With the dirty lens photographer
My baby land in jungle land
With a US body and a real light tan
(US body and a real
Ziya-po ya-ya, pa-pa-ya-pa!
Ti-da-lee, na po-po pu-du-loo!
Ste-na-peh na-na po po-ro po!
Africa unite
'Cause we're moving right out of Babylon
Ziya-po ya-ya, pa-pa-ya-pa!
Ti-da-lee, na po-po pu-du-loo!
Ste-na-peh na-na po po-ro po!
Africa unite
'Cause we're moving right out of Babylon
Brothers and Sisters of AfricaIt still the sameThe
words they use are just a gameMothers and Daughters
of AfricaIt's not for meTo say to you what you
Ziya-po ya-ya, pa-pa-ya-pa!
Ti-da-lee, na po-po pu-du-loo!
Ste-na-peh na-na po po-ro po!
Africa unite
'Cause we're moving right out of Babylon
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
Africa
was written in a hotel room in New York City
Right about the time a friend of ours, Little Steven
Was putting together a record of artists against
get up oh, oh
And if you fall get up eh, eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
'Cause this is Africa
Tsamina mina eh, eh
Waka waka eh, eh
Tsamina mina
Hello, mimi naitwa Joel Lwaga, mimi ni muimbaji wa nyimbo za injili kutoka East Africa, Tanzania, I’m recording artist and performing artist all
a hotel room in New York city 'round about the time a friend or ours, Little Steven, was putting together a record of artists against apartheid, this is
in a hotel room in New York City
Right about the time a friend of ours, Little Steven
Was putting together a record of artists against apartheid
get up, oh, oh
And if you fall, get up, eh, eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
'Cause this is Africa
Tsamina mina, eh, eh
Waka waka, eh, eh
Tsamina mina
esto es África
Tsamina mina, eh, eh
Waka waka, eh, eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa
Porque esto es África
Oye a tu Dios y no estarás solo
Llegaste
who hold the gun.Brothers and Sisters of AfricaIt's not for meTo say to you what you must doAmandlaBrothers and Sisters remember wellThey can't
This time for Africa
You're a good soldier
Choosing your battles
Pick yourself up and dust yourself off
And back in the saddle
You're
My baby went to Africa
With the dirty lens photographer
My baby land in jungle land (aaah)
With a U S body and a real light tan
(With a U S body
I and I don't make up I and I mind
To go through the same thing like
I and I foreparents go through
No, before that, cry blood Africa
Cry
Afrika
Africa Africa Africa Africa
Sole per Africa ...giallo per Africa
Africa Africa Africa Africa
Billa energia ...sole giallo
Africa Africa
África, África minha, África, África , minha África
Mira a la derecha
África, África
Mira a la izquierda
Africa, Africa
Mira, qué sol
Africa, Africa
Mira, qué cielo
Africa, Africa
África, África
The rhythm of Africa
The rhythm of Africa
The rhythm of Africa
The rhythm of Africa
The rhythm of Africa
The rhythm of Africa
The rhythm of Africa
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