In dawn’s embrace, sweat,
Twenty thousand hearts unite,
Shosholoza's call.
Twenty thousand hearts unite,
Shosholoza's call.
For one day every June, South Africa’s searing racial inequality seems to melt away at Comrades raceIn the early morning dark, thousands of runners waited, jostling with anticipation. South Africa’s national anthem rang out. Then the haunting swell of Shosholoza, first sung by Zimbabwean migrant…