There is a woman in somalia
Scraping for pearls on the roadside
There s a force stronger than nature
Keeps her will alive
That s how she s dying
She s dying to survive
Don t know what she s made of
I would like to be that brave
She cries to the heaven above
There is a stone in my heart
She lives a life she didn t choose
And it hurts like brand new shoes
Hurts like brand new shoes
There is a woman in somalia
The sun gives her no mercy
The same sky we lay under
Burns her to the bone
Long as afternoon shaddows
It s gonna take her to get home
Each grain carefully wrapped up
Pearls for her little girl
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
She cries to the heaven above
There is a stone in my heart
She lives a life she didn t choose
And it hurts like brand new shoes
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