Oh Serengeti,
I'm longing for you tonight
Land of our fathers,
home of the endless [bad word] to me gently,
in dreams tonight

I am so weary,
of this road that may never end
How will I do this,
will you bring me your grace again
Song of our mothers,
on an ancient wind

Haba na haba, haba na haba, lala salama
Haba na haba, haba na haba, lala salama

I often wonder,
if I'm lost along this path [bad word] But when I stumble,
I will walk these steps that I [bad word] 
I will take them one by one