Descripción
|I hear the drums echoing tonight|
|but she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation |
|she'scoming 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 findsome long forgotten words or ancient melodies |
|he turned to me as if to say , "hurry boy, it's waiting there for you"|
|Chorus: |
|it's gonna take a lotto 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 thethings we never had |
|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...
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