Music: Mark Edward Wilkinson
Though I was not born here
Don’t share the language
Will you take my hand?
Divided history
Uncommon fathers
But we share this ground
We are human beings
Can’t change my make-up
Erase my memory
By those we’re bound
Those marching armies
Those desert footsteps
Those ancient sounds
We are human beings
We are human beings
So many boundaries
To our connection
Blood on the ground
But I see your spirit
In my reflection
I feel you now
We are human beings
We are human beings
Though I was not born here
Don’t share the language
Will you take my hand?