Songtext von The Face Of Africa

I see in the face of Africa Her hungry heart is calling... Cries for a living seed For the suffering mouths of her babies... She is the face of Africa Her silent tears are falling... Looks for the hand that feeds And she carries her endless grief Upon her shoulders... In my heart I hear the voice of Africa Let my children come (Like a prayer upon the wind) Heal the scars upon The face of Africa Let them beat as one... I see in the face of Africa Her thousand cities calling... I am the one that bleeds So be the mother to the child in me... She is the face of Africa Her sun is slowly falling... While the world is half asleep Let me carry your endless grief Upon my shoulders... In my heart I hear the voice of Africa Let my children come (Like a prayer upon the wind) Heal the scars upon The face of Africa Let them be as one... In my heart I hear the voice of Africa Let my children come (Like a prayer upon the wind) Heal the scars upon The face of Africa Let them be as one