Africa

There's a land that's been written up in many a songs

Far in the east, and it's my place of rest

Take a look at the map of the world

You will see I and I place by far

Culture bless, is rare

Please know yourself

Oh oh oh Rastafari

Do you remember the time pass by how we sail the river Nile?

Sat in the Sun, with our golden locks and smiles

Up up up and away we go

The green herbs are always there in the valley

While dancers blessed in braids and sing

Let us all sing in one harmony

And give thanks and praise to the most high God and King

Africa, Africa, Africa, oh

Africa for I

Africa, oh

Africa for I and I

I and I, I and I, in Africa

There's a land that's been written up in many a songs

Far in the east, and it's my place of rest

Take a look at the map of the world

You will see I & I place by far

Culture bless, is rare

Please know yourself

Oh oh oh Africa

Open the gate, let us relate, I'm a true-born Rasta man

On a mission I was sent to tell it to the children

Lets all live, enlightened to build our roots and culture

The green herbs are always there in the valley

While dancers blessed in braids and sing

Let us all sing in one harmony

And give thanks and praise to the most high God and King

Africa, Africa