ZIMBABWE- ZIMBABWE:

Zimbabwe, Zimbabwe, hold my hand & run,

We´ll run through the bush in your everlasting sun,

We´ll cry your rivers of wet happy joy,

We´ll bring happiness to every Picinnini boy.

The falls & lion roar mighty loud,

They shout, “We are Zimbabwe & we are proud, so proud”,

The hush-night whispers, the baboon yawns & hides,

Black & white rhino fight, as the black & white men have done,

But if you are of Zimbabwe, you have all, everybody won.

Zimbabwe, Zimbabwe, hold my hand & run,

We´ll run through the bush in your everlasting sun,

We´ll cry your rivers of wet happy joy,

We´ll bring happiness to every Picinnini boy.

Your dust is proud to be your dust,

And in you, your people have put their trust,

Your greens & browns, your earth & sky,

Make your waterfalls flow from my hungered eye,

Thundering waters of tears cold & loud,

Shout, “I am Zimbabwe, I am proud, so proud”.