viernes, 2 de noviembre de 2012

AFRICA / TOTO / NIVEL 3









I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she h
ears only whispers of some quiet conversation
She's coming in 12:30 fli
ght
The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I
stopped an old man along the way
Hoping to find some long forgo
tten words or ancient melodies
He t
urned to me as if to say , "hurry boy, it's waiting there for you"


It's go
nna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's no
thing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I ble
ss the rains down in Africa
Go
nna 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 company
I
know that I must do what's right
As s
ure as kilimanjaro rises like olympus above the serangetti
I s
eek to cure what's deep inside, frightened of this thing that I’ve become

It's go
nna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I ble
ss the rains down in Africa
Go
nna take some time to do the things we never had

H
urry boy, she's waiting there for you
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
(repeat many times)
I ble
ss the rains down in Africa

Gonna take some time to do the things we never had...

 

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