| Sweat in the heat for days on end
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| Waiting for you to come again
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| To hear the words spill from your lips
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| «the system has fallen»
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| Mass action on the radio
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| Like a great river ebbs and flows
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| Carrying us to the final close
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| When the system has fallen
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| I know that you are tired and weary
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| Seen too much to believe any more
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| But we have to keep moving down that long road
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| If we want to reach that far shore
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| We’re on our way home to find our freedom
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| And I’m on my way home to find you my friend
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| Where we can stand in the light of the people
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| And breathe life into the land again
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| Siyathemba, siyathemba kuwena nkosi
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| Sizo fika ema khaya
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| [We are still hoping and we still believe
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| We wil reach our final destination]
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| Hey! |
| You! |
| if you dance in the shadows
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| The shadows will cover you
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| And paralyse all the hope in your eyes
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| That you’ll need to bring you shining through
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| Could you believe that I am your brother?
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| Could you believe that I am your friend?
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| And although I don’t speak the language you speak
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| We could be closer than you have ever dreamt
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| Ngizobeka phansi uku zondana kwami
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| Ngizobeka phansi izenzo zegazi
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| Ngizoxolelana nezitha zami wemadoda
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| Sizofika emakhaya
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| I’m on my way, on my way, on my way
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| To find you my friend |