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The victims of oppression |
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I had a vision of a new world |
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Another hidden in the southern plain |
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Far away from the western wars |
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And in this land we shall start again |
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But in his anger...is a nation broken in two |
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And the doors of ? shall be open for the chosen few |
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And we call this land |
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South Africa |
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The Cape of hope to a northern star |
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But that hope and peace will never be far |
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Johannesburg |
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Johannesburg |
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And we raise our children |
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By the blade and bullet they learn |
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But unrest in the homeland |
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Crowds gather, the township burns |
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We stand divided |
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But together we will show them all |
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We can stand for so long |
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We break away for the good of us all |
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And we call this land |
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South Africa |
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The Cape of hope to a northern star |
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But that hope and peace will never be far |
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Johannesburg |
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Johannesburg |
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Johannesburg |
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Here's to the future |
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To a future we may never see |
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Here's to the brave new world |
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May we live in harmony |
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And we call this land |
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South Africa |
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The Cape of hope to a northern star |
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But that hope and peace will never be far |
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Johannesburg |
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Johannesburg ... |
