Madre Terra [English translation]

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Agbado rin hoho wa le

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Agbado rin hoho wa le

Ile aye wa

Edje amoura si

Ile aye wa

Itche gbogbo wa ni

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Agbado rin hoho wa le

Ile aye wa

Edje amoura si

Ile aye wa

Itche gbogbo wa ni

More than ever cradle me

wrap me like a warm hug

more than ever talk to me

feed me,

Mother Earth

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Agbado rin hoho wa le

Ile aye wa

Edje amoura si

Ile aye wa

Itche gbogbo wa ni

More than ever cradle me

wrap me like a warm hug

more than ever talk to me

feed me,

Mother Earth

The warm nights of August

sometimes they wear an exotic smile

of a joyful and intense Africa

violated, abused and offended

maternal and fair

More than ever cradle me

and wrap me like a warm hug

more than ever talk to me

feed me,

Mother Earth

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Orire ni t’agbado

Agbado rin hoho wa le

Agbado rin hoho wa le