Africa gave us the same color,
However, we use it to fight each other,
Black, white, yellow,
We can live in harmony.
Years of war have tortured you and me,
I also lost my parents, sisters, brothers and friends.
However, all this is because of my own self-interest.
Even Africa shed tears,
Ben is the same brother,
No matter what you and I believe in,
Our ideal are all that same,
This is a good fruit of peace.
Maybe we disagree a little,
So what?
The wind and sand blew across your face and mine,
However, brother, this does not affect our friendship.
We face harsh environment and wanton diseases together.
Declaration of our common struggle for peace,
At that time, how powerful we were,
Even God will praise us.
If war makes us hate each other,
Brothers and sisters, no matter what race you are,
Then we should strive for peace,
Let our children under the same blue sky,
The same grassland,
The same sea,
The same desert,
The same school,
Learn while playing.
Enjoy the happiness of peace.