I hear the drums echoin tonight
Sh e has only whispers of some quiet
conversa - tion
Sh e's coming in twelve thirthy flight
the moolight winds
Reflect the stars that guide me
toward salva-tion
I stopped an old man along the way
Ho ping 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 MTM
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things
we never had
Th e 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
Su re 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































