| There’s a brawl in a lonely whites only bar
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| A lekker groove in a classy shebeen
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| Someone betrayed in a government car
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| A silent movement on the stock market screen
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| A watchman playing on a zulu guitar
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| A white soldier’s blues in camouflage green
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| A migrant worker who’s come too far
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| A sailor aground in a submarine
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| Phendula wendoda
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| (answer, mister)
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| Lendlela sizofika kanjani
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| (this way, how will we arrive?)
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| Talk to the people
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| Walk through the country
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| Listen to the children
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| Do you know the dreams they dream at night
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| Only you, only you can see me
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| Only you, only you can free me
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| Only you breathe life into the land
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| Touch me with your healing hand
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| There’s a township mongrel on the scrounge
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| A tribal feud in a municipal 'pound
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| A squatter with an ox but no land to plough
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| A shipment of a.k.s on the underground
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| A throw of the dice on a soweto train
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| A waiting knife if you should win the game
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| A human rights lawyer with a torture claim
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| A union activitist never ever seen again
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| Phendula wemadoda
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| (give the answer…)
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| Talk to me
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| God hear the children
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| God save the country
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| God hear the people
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| God bless the dreams they dream at night |