Mama Africa, Where Are You?

<|nb> En ohhh <i Mama Africa, Africa</i <ohhh <I Mama Africa,

where are you? </I <Ohhh <I Mama Africa, do you hear

me? Your children are crying out for you. From the dust

of the villages, from crowded cities. From forgotten corners of your land. Mama Africa,

where are you? When everything seems to be going wrong. Your land is

stripped of its inheritance. Your soil remembers gold. But your children

remember hunger. They wake each day with nowhere to turn. With no hands

reaching back for them. Mama Africa. Mama Africa.