Dedicated to the people of Haiti....
and to those who are there to help

and once again it's more tears for haiti
as the rivers flow
so does the blood

haiti, oh my haiti
where can we go?
what can we do?
haiti is me, haiti is you

for this one
you may need to cover your eyes
unless you want to see me cry

haiti oh my haiti
haiti oh my haiti
oh my haiti
oh my my my

there is death and dying
screamin' and cryin'
in haiti oh my haiti
oh my haiti oh my haiti
oh my my my

this is no vacation
this is no fun in the sun
the haitian people are on the run

we dig through the rock and rumble for signs of life
from sun up to sun down and
we bury the dead from can see to can't see

oh my haiti oh my haiti
oh my haiti oh my my my

tell God we would like an appointment
we are here waiting...waiting...waiting...
some say he soon come but until then
will you?

inspired after hearing Wyclef Jean speak about the
apocalyptic earthquake tragedy in Haiti

carmen efferson- Sowell
copyright ...2010