Bafouée

Little by little the bird makes its nest,

Little by little, he'll probably get there Zion,

Our mother earth,

Let us unite in the name of Africa.

What independence for Senegal, Africa,

Democracy flouted, Independence Pipo,

Since 50 years

To steal, to lie to us,

To loot, to betray us

With all these wars and wars and miseries,

Little by little the bird makes its nest,

Little by little, he'll probably get there Zion,

Our mother earth,

Let us unite in the name of Africa.

They are building castles and monuments

Meanwhile, the population,

Live in poverty and famine

Time of AIDS patients

Too much to let go, leads us to disaster

Power cuts plunge countries into the dark

They fulfill is fill the causes of the State,

Little by little the bird makes its nest,

Little by little, he'll probably get there Zion,

Our mother earth,

Let us unite in the name of Africa.

What independence for Senegal, Africa,

Democracy flouted, Independence Pipo,

Since 50 years

To steal, to lie to us,

To loot, to betray us

With all these wars and wars and miseries,

Little by little the bird makes its nest,

Little by little, he'll probably get there Zion,

Our mother earth,

Let us unite in the name of Africa.