Better make it our world
Where no one lords the other...

In the dusk
Hunters of human blood...

In the workhouses
The slaves are pit...

You do not love me
Because I am a nobody...

Is sex sexy?
I wonder...

We have toiled hard
In the sun...

It is when we play that we know
Who is angry...

We are the jewels of the Sudan,
We who know something...

The pope occupies Peter's porch
John Paul II...

In the unsure pain of my heart
I kept my pulse beating...