Africa Calling from Africa Calling by I-Kong & Jamaica

In the heart of the night, where the shadows play,
I hear the whispers of the land, guiding my way.
Lonely roads stretch under the blanket of stars,
But the rhythm of the drums, tells me who we are.
Oh yeah, oh yeah.

Africa calling, I can feel it in my soul,
The winds of the savannah, they make me whole.
Africa calling, through the valleys and the trees,
A symphony of life, carried on the breeze.

Days may feel heavy, like the sun's embrace,
But in the quiet moments, I find my place.
With each step forward, I rise and I strive,
In the arms of my people, I feel alive.
Oh yeah, oh yeah.

Africa calling, I can feel it in my soul,
The winds of the savannah, they make me whole.
Africa calling, through the valleys and the trees,
A symphony of life, carried on the breeze.

Mountains high and rivers deep,
Ancestors’ wisdom, their promises we keep.
Through the joy and through the pain,
The spirit of this land runs through my veins.
Oh yeah, oh yeah.

Africa calling, I can feel it in my soul,
The winds of the savannah, they make me whole.
Africa calling, through the valleys and the trees,
A symphony of life, carried on the breeze.

So raise your voice, let it echo through the night,
From the deserts to the coasts, let our hearts unite.
Africa calling, with each beat, we stand tall,
Together in the rhythm, we’ll never fall.
Oh yeah, Africa calling, hear the spirit’s call,
Africa calling, together, we are all!
Oh yeah, oh yeah.

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