I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of
some quiet conversation
She's coming in 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars
that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way,
Hoping to find some old forgotten words
or ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say, Hurry boy,
It's waiting there for you
It's gonna take a lot to take 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
The wild dogs cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for
some solitary company
I know that I must do what's right
As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like
Olympus above the Serengeti
I seek to cure what's deep inside,
frightened of this thing that I've become
Hurry boy, she's waiting there for you
It's gonna take a lot to take me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men
or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa,
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa,
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the
things we never have
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