Johnny Clegg - Scatterlings of africa

C^Copper sun s^Finking ^Glow ^CScatterlings and f^Fugitive^Gs H^Cooded ^Feyes and w^Fea^Gry b^Crows S^Ceek r^Gefuge in the ^Fnight

Th^Cey are the ^Fscatterlings^G of A^Ffrica ^{G F} E^Fach uprooted ^Gone On^C the ^Froad ^Gto Ph^Felamanga ^{G F F}Where the world ^Gbegan I ^Clove the s^Fcatterlings ^Gof Af^Frica ^{G F F}Each and every ^Gone In^C their hear^Fts a burning^G hung^Fer ^{G F F}Beneath the copper ^Gsun

^CBroken wall, ^Fbicycle^G wheel Af^Crican sun f^Forging ^Gsteel, singing ^CMagic machine cann^Fot matc^Gh ^CHuman being ^Fhuman b^Geing ^FAfrican ^Gidea ^FAfrican ^Gidea ^CMake the ^Ffuture ^Gclear ^CMake the ^Ffuture ^Gclear

Th^Cey are the ^Fscatterlings^G of Africa^{F G F}Each uprooted ^Gone ^COn the ^Froad to ^GPhelam^Fanga B^Feneath the ^Gcopper sun ^CAnd for the s^Fcatterlings ^Gof ^FAfrica^{F G F}The journey ^Ghas begun ^CFuture f^Find t^Gheir ^Fhungry eyes B^Feneath the^G copper sun

A^Cncient ^Fbones f^Grom O^Flduvai E^Cchoes of the ^Fvery ^Gfirst ^Fcry "^CWho made me, ^Fhere a^Gnd wh^Fy? -- ^CBeneath this c^Fopper s^Gun." ^CNow they ^Flie d^Geeply b^Furied ^CIn the dust of ^GOldu^Avai

A^Cnd we are s^Fcatterlings ^Gof Af^Frica ^{G F F}Both you and ^GI ^CWe are on the ^Froad ^Gto P^Fhelamanga B^Feneath a c^Gopper sky A^Cnd we are s^Fcatterl^Gings of A^Africa ^FOn a journey to the s^Gtars F^Car below we ^Fleave ^Gforever D^Creams of what^G we were

H^Cawu beke ^GMama-ye! M^Aama-ye! ^FIn the b^Geginning B^Ceneath the c^Fopper s^Gky A^Cnci^Fent b^Gones ^FIn the du^Gst of Ol^Cduvai W^Fho made us, ^Ghere, and w^Chy? Re^Cmember! S^Fcatterlings of ^GAf^Ari^Cca