At the farthest tip of west Africa
There's a country called
Liberia
Liberia is a hard country of hard people .
Her people rang from the most beautiful darkness of clay to the lightest of shade
And each morning in little schools over the country her youth sing to her
"Mama Liberia sweet land of liberty
We glorify to you
you will rise
you will shine
you will prosper
In africa and the world"
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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