| Shimoni, oh Shimoni
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| You’ll have to find the answer
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| And the answer has been written down
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| In Shimoni, Shimoni
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| We have to find the answer
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| And the answer has been written down
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| In Shimoni, Shimoni, Shimoni, Shimoni
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| There’s a hole in the side of Africa
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| Where the walls will speak if you only listen
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| Walls that tell a tale so sad
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| That the tears on the cheeks of Africa glisten
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| Stand and hear a million slaves
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| Tell you how they walked so far
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| That many died in misery
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| While the rest were sold in Zanzibar
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| Shimoni, oh Shimoni
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| You’ll have to find the answer
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| And the answer has been written down
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| In Shimoni, Shimoni
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| We have to find the answer
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| And the answer has been written down
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| In Shimoni, Shimoni, Shimoni, Shimoni
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| Africa, you are a sleeping child
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| Woken by the kiss of liberty
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| I feel the power of yesterday’s madness
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| I feel the fear of the yet to be
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| I feel the power of yesterday calling
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| I feel the power that’s been set free
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| I feel the pain and fear surround me
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| Listen to the story that the walls tell me
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| Shimoni, oh Shimoni |
| You’ll have to find the answer
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| And the answer has been written down
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| In Shimoni, Shimoni
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| We have to find the answer
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| Cause the answer has been written down
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| In Shimoni, Shimoni, Shimoni, Shimoni
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| Mother, you may think it’s over
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| Shut your eyes and walk away
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| I tell you it’s just begun
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| And somebody will have to pay for Shimoni, Shimoni
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| You’ll have to find the answer
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| Cause the answer has been written down
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| In Shimoni, Shimoni
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| We have to find the answer
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| And the answer has been written down
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| In Shimoni, Shimoni, Shimoni, Shimoni
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| Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey |