| I hear the drums echoing tonight | |
| And she has only whispers of some quiet | |
| conversation | |
| She's coming in, twelve-thirty flight | |
| The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me | |
| towards salvation | |
| I stopped and old man along the way | |
| Hoping to find some long-forgotten words for ancient | |
| melodies | |
| He turned to me as if to say | |
| "Hurry, boy, it's waiting there for you" | |
| Gonna take a lot to drag me away from you | |
| There's nothing that a hundred men or more could | |
| ever do | |
| I bless the rains down in Africa | |
| Gonna take some time to do the things we never have | |
| for you | |
| The wild dogs cry out in the night | |
| As they grown restless longing for some solitary | |
| company | |
| I know I must do what's right | |
| Sure as Kilimanjaro rises like a limbless above the sad | |
| Kenya | |
| I seek to cure what's deep inside | |
| Frightened of this thing that I've become | |
| Gonna take a lot to drag me away from you | |
| There's nothing that a hundred men or more could | |
| ever do | |
| I bless the rains down in Africa | |
| Gonna take some time to do the things we never have | |
| for you | |
| Hurry, boy, she's waiting there for you | |
| Gonna take a lot to drag me away from you | |
| There's nothing that a hundred men or more could | |
| ever do | |
| I bless the rains down in Africa | |
| Gonna take some time to do the things we never have | |
| for you |
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