Live 8 Rap

It’s not too late

To join Live 8

To change the fate

Of billions of poor

To do more

To settle the score

On the raw

Deal of the past

At last

 

We won’t take the bait

Of the G8

Stalemate

For too long they’ve lied

Telling us their hands are tied

But they can’t hide

From the rising tide

They know the cure

For sure

 

Let’s speak our voice

We have the choice

To cast off the net

Of crippling debt

To increase aid

And make the trade

Fair and square

If we dare

To care

 

This is our chance

To dance

To a different tune

To turn up the heat

And feel the beat

Of Africa’s drum

The silent hum

Of those who refuse

To succumb

 

This is the time

To rhyme

For a better life

To end the strife

That’s rife

To make our mark

And take our part

In walking the path

With a heart

 

Let this be

Our plea

For the rebirth

Of earth

To make poverty history

To shape a new destiny

This is the space

To take our place

In the human race

 

This is the tipping point

To heal the disjoint

Of separation

To make reparation

For exploitation

And close the gap

On the map

To open our souls to tap

Of the Live 8 rap

 

 

Copyright 2005

 

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