

(hmm-mm, oh-ya)
I walk this dusty road alone,
looking for a way back home
My mother's voice is in the wind,
telling me where I have been
But the sun will rise,
yes it will rise (oh-ya)
We are one
under the sky (Sinawe!)
No more tears, no more dry (Sinawe!)
We carry scars from yesterday,
but still we dance the pain away
The rhythm guides our tired feet,
to the center of the street
We are one
under the sky (Sinawe!)
No more tears, no more dry (Sinawe!)
Even in the dark we find a light (we find a light)
We are one
under the sky (Sinawe!)
No more tears, no more dry (Sinawe!) (Oh,
yes we
are!) (Sinawe!)