[Verse 1] Drums from Dakar to Nairobi sky Harambee spirit, we multiply Feet in the red dust, hands to the sun From Lagos to Luanda, we dance as one Grandma’s voice in the baobab tree Whispering “Ubuntu, you’re home with me” [Pre-Chorus] Berimbau singing, berimbau cry Answer the call, let the rhythm fly  Mama Africa calling, can you hear? Every heartbeat, she’s drawing near Mama Africa calling, dry your tears We’re together, after all these years Oya, oya - come dance with me Mama Africa calling - wild and free[Chorus]
