Luyện nghe bài hát Cameroon Anthem Text

O Cameroon, Cradle of our Fathers,
Shrine where in our midst they now repose,
Their and blood and sweat thy soil did water,
On thy hills and valleys once tillage rose.
Dear Fatherland, thy worth no can tell!
How can we ever pay thy
Thy welfare we win in toil and love and peace,
Will be to thy name true!

Land of Promise, of Glory!
Thou, of life and joy, our store!
be honour, thine devotion,
And endearment, for evermore.
Shari, from where the Mungo meanders
From the banks of lowly Boumba Stream,
Muster thy sons in close around thee,
Mighty as the Buea be their team;
in them the love of gentle ways,
Regret for of the past;
Foster, for Africa, a loyalty
That true remain to the last.

Land of Promise, of Glory!
Thou, of life and joy, our store!
be honour, thine devotion,
And endearment, for evermore.
Sent by Carlos Pereira da Silva Branco