Imany - Shape of a broken heart
Africa, has the shape of a broken heartand the Heart of a broken land,Fell from heavenStraight to hell,Now your children are missingI try to understandWho I amYears after yearsGod, it feels the sameHeart feverEverybody's goneAnd noone that I knowAnybody wonAfrica, has the shape of a broken heartAnd the Heart of a broken land,Fell from heavenStraight to hell,Now your children are missingKiss their forheadAnd hold their handsClose their eyesAnd put their name on the braiseDust is dustAnd who goes of itSo goes of itAfrica, has the shape of a broken heartAnd the Heart of a broken land,Fell from heavenStraight to hell,Now your children are missingIn the wind blows,And the children brodesSitiing on a side of a roadWhatch you all the boatsAfrica, has the shape of a broken heartAnd the Heart of a broken land,Fell from heavenStraight to hell,Now your children are missingNow I understandWho I am, who I am, who I am ...Now tell me howTell me how,I can accept the thingThe thing that I can't change
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