
AFRICA
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 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.
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.