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Nkosi Johnson
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Story of a South African boy with AIDS who continues to inspire long after his death.
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Peak #30
Peak in subgenre #3
Author
Lisa Rogers
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Lisa Rogers
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January 17, 2005
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
I've been very depressed since the recent Presidential Selection. Then on World AIDS Day, I learned about Nkosi Johnson and was inspired out of my measly misery to sing about this extraordinary young man. http://nkosi.iafrica.com/ And now that I feel helpless in the face of the unimaginable Christmas tsunami disaster, I'm reminded again by Nkosi to do what you can with what you have in the time you have in the place you are.
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This is the story of a boy, a little boy, a little Zulu boy A boy who had no reason not to give up But he gave it his all This little boy, this little Zulu boy, his life was short But he will long be remembered by those who want his words to live on He said Do what you can With what you have In the time you’ve got In the place you are He was two, this little Zulu boy was two years old when the virus took his mom and the hospice took him in Those dying queens and Gail Johnson fell under the spell of Nkosi’s grin He won the fight to go to school He won a millions hearts and minds His ailing countrymen were not surprised to find that All South Africa stood up taller when Nkosi raised the bar, saying He said Do what you can With what you have In the time you’ve got In the place you are He was scared, he was fearless, he was often unsure He was confident of one thing: he was dying for a cure And with a wisdom far beyond his age He stood with courage on the world stage, he said An illness has no shame We are normal, we are all the same we do CHORUS This little story of a little Zulu boy, it’s just a drop in the bucket And the bucket’s just a drop in an ocean of pain What do we do? Do we wring our hands Or do we stand together with our buckets in the rain, saying CHORUS
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