Damn you shooter, damn you the building,
Whose walls hid the blood she was spillin'?
Damn you country, so good at killin',
damn you feelin' for persevering.
Fatima,what did the gunman say,
before he took you away,
on that fateful day? (Fatima)
Fatima, did he know your name,
or the plans we made,
to go to New York City? (Fatima)
-K'naan, Fatima
