Chantons les africains
Mama Africa is our fathers home luca dread and jamafrica
Mama Africa luca dread sings for africans
Chantons les africains yaw chantons la belle Afrique
Yaw chantons ses hauts palmiers
Yaw et la foret magnifique chantons les africains
Yaw chantons la belle Afrique
Yaw chantons ses hauts palmiers et la foret magnifique
Let's sing for africans, let's sing the beautiful Africa.
Let's sing its tall palm trees and its wonderful forest
Chantons les africains, chantons la belle Afrique
Chantons ses hauts palmiers et la foret magnifique
Le cafe', le coton, le riz et les lougants
Chantons la belle Afrique chantons ses enfants
Quand la France avait besoin de secours pour la de'fense
Les africains sont suit pour se batter sans se rendre
Quand la Paix est venue, vive les triomphants
Vive la belle Afrique,vive ses enfants
Let's sing for africans, let's sing the beautiful Africa.
Let's sing its tall palm trees and its wonderful forest,
Its coffee, cotton, its rice and its art.
Let's sing the beautiful Africa.
Let's sing her children.
When France needed help to defend its territory,
Africans fought beside them and never give up.
Then came Peace. long live the winners.
Long live the beautiful Africa.
Long live her children
Afrique mon Afrique Afrique des fiers guerriers
Dans les savanes ancestrales,
Afrique que chantait ma grande me're au bord de son fleuve Lointain
Je ne t'ai jamais connu yow
Mais mon regard est plein de ton sang
Ton beau sang noir a' travers les champs
Re'pandus le sang de ta sueur,
La sueur de ton travail
Le travail de l'esclavage et celle de ses enfants
Africa my Africa. the proud warriors of Africa
In the ancestors savannah.
Africa that my grand mother sang along that far away river.
I've never known you but my sight is fed by your blood.
Your beautiful black blood through the open fields.
Blood from your sweat, sweat from your work.
The work of slaves and that of their children
One bright morning when my work is over
Man will fly away home
One fine day when babylon shall go down me say rasta livity outta rome
You can't stop jah children again
Hotta fyah babylon again
Wicked a go home with that wicked face
While rastaman will never lose the faith
One bright morning when my work is over
Man will fly away home
One fine day when babylon shall go down me say
Rasta living outta rome
You wicked man your time has come the profecy
Will come the congo natty dread will carry on
And one fine day we'll go away to another place
Almighty Jah will reign
Cette chanson est de'die'e pour tout les africains I swear
Alors chantons les africains
Oh Lord
Cia jamanogi pour tous les africains lot of mercy Lord
Mama Africa luca dread sings for africans
Chantons les africains yaw chantons la belle Afrique
Yaw chantons ses hauts palmiers
Yaw et la foret magnifique chantons les africains
Yaw chantons la belle Afrique
Yaw chantons ses hauts palmiers et la foret magnifique
Let's sing for africans, let's sing the beautiful Africa.
Let's sing its tall palm trees and its wonderful forest
Chantons les africains, chantons la belle Afrique
Chantons ses hauts palmiers et la foret magnifique
Le cafe', le coton, le riz et les lougants
Chantons la belle Afrique chantons ses enfants
Quand la France avait besoin de secours pour la de'fense
Les africains sont suit pour se batter sans se rendre
Quand la Paix est venue, vive les triomphants
Vive la belle Afrique,vive ses enfants
Let's sing for africans, let's sing the beautiful Africa.
Let's sing its tall palm trees and its wonderful forest,
Its coffee, cotton, its rice and its art.
Let's sing the beautiful Africa.
Let's sing her children.
When France needed help to defend its territory,
Africans fought beside them and never give up.
Then came Peace. long live the winners.
Long live the beautiful Africa.
Long live her children
Afrique mon Afrique Afrique des fiers guerriers
Dans les savanes ancestrales,
Afrique que chantait ma grande me're au bord de son fleuve Lointain
Je ne t'ai jamais connu yow
Mais mon regard est plein de ton sang
Ton beau sang noir a' travers les champs
Re'pandus le sang de ta sueur,
La sueur de ton travail
Le travail de l'esclavage et celle de ses enfants
Africa my Africa. the proud warriors of Africa
In the ancestors savannah.
Africa that my grand mother sang along that far away river.
I've never known you but my sight is fed by your blood.
Your beautiful black blood through the open fields.
Blood from your sweat, sweat from your work.
The work of slaves and that of their children
One bright morning when my work is over
Man will fly away home
One fine day when babylon shall go down me say rasta livity outta rome
You can't stop jah children again
Hotta fyah babylon again
Wicked a go home with that wicked face
While rastaman will never lose the faith
One bright morning when my work is over
Man will fly away home
One fine day when babylon shall go down me say
Rasta living outta rome
You wicked man your time has come the profecy
Will come the congo natty dread will carry on
And one fine day we'll go away to another place
Almighty Jah will reign
Cette chanson est de'die'e pour tout les africains I swear
Alors chantons les africains
Oh Lord
Cia jamanogi pour tous les africains lot of mercy Lord
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Writer(s): Sieli Roberto
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