There is a woman in Somalia
Scraping for pearls by the roadside
There is a force stronger than nature
Keeps her will alive

That is how she lives her life
She is dying to survive
I don't know what she is made of
I would like to be that brave

She cries to the heavens above
There is a stone in my heart
She lives a life she didn't choose
And it hurts like brand new shoes

Yes it hurts like brand new shoes
And it hurts like brand new shoes

There is a woman in Rwanda
The sun shows her no mercy
The same sky we lay under
Burns her to the bone

Long as afternoon shadows
Is gonna take her to get home
Each grain carefully wrapped up
Bows for her little girl
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

She cries to the heavens above
There is a stone in my heart
She lives a life she didn't choose
And it hurts like brand new shoes

Yes it hurts like brand new shoes
And it hurts like brand new shoes

There is a woman in Somalia
There is a woman in Rwanda
There is a woman in Sudan
There is a woman in the Congo
And she hurts like (And she hurts like, And she hurts like)
Brand new shoes

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah