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Rhythm killer hey rhythm killer Killer rhythm I tell you this one is a killer rhythm When mi come a Soweto say mi hear killer rhythm From Soweto
Jerusalem Zulu Traditional Jerusalem ikhaya lam Engi lithandayo Jerusalem ikhaya lam Engi lithandayo Wovezwa nini umzamo Sengi khumble kuwe Wobanani
na (where were you?) Soweto blues Soweto blues Soweto blues - abu yethu a mama Soweto blues - they are killing all the children Soweto blues - without any publicity Soweto
Sometimes alone in the evening,I look outside my window, At the shadow in the night. I hear the sound of distant crying, the darkness multiplying, The
Malaika Angel Malaika, nakupenda Malaika. Angel, I love you Angel. Malaika, nakupenda Malaika. Angel, I love you Angel. Nami nifanyeje, kijana mwenzio
Believe in the Lord And you will be saved There?s hope and promise in Heaven Just believe and you?ll be saved Repeat
Bayethe, bayethe uyinkonyma yakwa juda, uyinhloko yebandla, u alpha no omega, isicalo nesiphetfo, (repeat 4*) uthico omkhulu osezulwini, yena ulikhakha
Amazing grace! How sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found; Was blind, but now I see. ?Twas grace that taught
THINA SIMNQOBILE (We have overcome the Devil) He?s fleeing away We have overcome him We have overcome him By the blood of the Lamb We have overcome
Sometimes alone in the evening,I look outside my window, At the shadow in the night. I hear the sound of distant crying, the darkness multiplying,
African... Thula thul, thula baba, thula sana, Thul'u babuzo ficka, eku seni. (repeat) Kukh'in khan-yezi, zi-holel' u baba, Zim-khan yi-sela indlel'
sikulandile ma sikulandile yho x3 woza makoti sikulandile x 4 sfuni sizwe lakho si ko landele eksweni x3
Come with me down paradise road. This way please I'll carry your load. This you must believe. Come with me to paradise sky. Look outside and open your
Memories of, Memories of Soweto. Sing whoa, From London to Soweto, A street soul in the ghetto. Back from the West Indies, When I'm in the city let my
E a Soweto la gente dorme Forse ci sogna da lontano Nella notte di Soweto Camminando non incontri nessuno Odio i delatori E le spie di Soweto Che
er geboren in eine Welt aus Wut und Zorn. Nur seine Mutter konnte das versteh'n sie schloss ihn in ihre Arme - den Jungen aus Soweto... Er war wie jedes
Go to the city Visit Soweto Live in the Bay or Somewhere in between But you'll never be unseen Go to the jungle Go to the city Visit Soweto Live in