Mama Namibia opens with a short poem. Here’s the full version, which Big Ben is setting to music. Hoping to hear the finished song soon! Mama Namibia From old Mother Africa she sprang When yesterday touched tomorrow, Born of rusted sands and salted tears Into a land of bones and strangers. White cows graze on the sacred graves. The homestead longs for its holy fire. The ancestors call, but no one hears, For their future sleeps in the sand. Refrain: Dancing in the ancestral flame, Mama Namibia, Mama Namibia. Singing the praises of yesterday, Mama Namibia, Mama Namibia. Copyright © 2013 Mari Serebrov
Posted on: Fri, 07 Jun 2013 01:58:27 +0000
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