I HEAR THE DRUMS
ECHOING TONIGHT
BUT SHE HEARS
ONLY WHISPERS
OF SOME QUIET
CONVERSATION
SHE'S COMING IN
TWELVE-THIRTY 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 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 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
IT'S 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 HAVE
10 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL BREAK
HURRY 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
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