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ORIGIN OF AIDS

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OUR COUNTRY IS IN PAIN

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Thank you Gail Marie Scott for Recommending Samuel Chong to Translate the Song


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MANDARIN TRANSLATOR
SAMUEL CHONG
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IlseViolin is going to be the Violinist for all of the Living With AIDS Foundation songs. She is an amazing artist with a heart of gold. Her spirit is felt through every note she plays. Born in South Africa and learning Afrikaans has allowed the spirit of music to flow through her. She has shared her gift with students from Australia and across the globe. She has worked with Yo-Yo Ma, and is appreciated through out world. LWAF is proud to have her on board. Tamar Jackson Living With Aids Foundation Founder

Thursday, October 3, 2013

CHAOS


CHAOS


We hear we see we are the pilots of our own destiny

Titanic sinks cause of false security he gave us breath
to believe don't be naive

The world, Chaos, no need to be free living in the 
box of what they want us to see

Love, understanding, should bring us together
Chaos we will never weather

Peace of the young knowing how this earth begun

Stealing their innocence makes no future 
for the fence they have to climb
to get back to sunshine

Attack the spirit and goodness cause confusion
keep us occupied in your illusion

We didn't come to earth to compromise we came here
to hold up our light

Joy, Light, Our Sight
He knows our fight NO Chaos, NO Fuss

Written by
Tamar Jackson







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I Have A Dream, It's not what it seems, I still have a dream, Poor we are not but for our spirit we fought. We are fugitives in our homes stealing our mother's souls. It's not what it seems I still have a dream. 70yrs. of raising our young into the bush she runs. Where will the water come from? No truth can be told our family sold to the morning gun. It's not what it seems I still have a dream. Be aware of the Judas in the tribe three coins he will take with pride. We will not run, we will not hide, we are the dream, it's not what it seems, we have a dream, it's not what it seems, I still have a dream.
Written by Tamar Jackson
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