It's cold, it's cold night

I am far. far away from home

the sun has gone and the trees

 loose their leaves to the cold

Ono mine, Ono on my mind

It's the one inside I

It's the one, my very one home

It's my home, home, home

It's my home Ono In Africa

I can see the pineapple, the king of her fields everywhere

and the dead factory, telling her story to the world

Ono mine,Ono on my mind

It's the one inside I

It's the one,my very one Home

It's my home,home,home

It's my home Ono in Africa.

Yes I know all her children

are away and her prosperity has been gone

but she will remain in my heart and my soul

My home

she's my home,she's my home

It's my home,home home

It's my home Ono

Give me my home, I need a home...