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I hear the drums echoin tonight

She has only whispers of some quiet conversation

She's coming in twelve thirthy flight

the moolight winds

Reflect the stars that guide me toward salvation

I stopped an old man along the way

Hoping to find some old forgotten words

of ancient melo-dies

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 had

The wild dogs cry out in the night

As they grow restless longing

for some solitary compa-ny

I know that I must do what's right

Sure as kilimangiaro rises like olimpus

above the seranget-ti

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 had

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

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 had