Africa

<p>Sometimes alone in the evening,I look outside my window<br/>At the shadow in the night<br/>I hear the sound of distant crying, the darkness multiplying<br/>The weary hearts denied<br/><br/>All I feel is my heartbeat<br/>Beating like a drum<br/>Beating with confusion<br/>All I hear are the voices<br/>Telling me to go<br/>But I could never run<br/><br/>(Chorus)<br/>Cos&#x27; in my African Dream<br/>Theres a new tommorow<br/>Cos&#x27; in my african Dream<br/>Theres a dream that we can follow<br/>Now when the night begins to fall, I listen for your call<br/><br/>I listen for your heartbeat<br/>Although my dream is just a dream, another false illusion<br/>A shadow in the night<br/><br/>All I want is for our heartbeats<br/>The beat just as one<br/>To silence that confusion<br/>And the pain and the illusion<br/>Will dissapear again<br/>And we would never run<br/><br/>(Chorus)<br/>Cos&#x27; in my African Dream<br/>Theres a new tommorow<br/>Cos&#x27; in my african Dream<br/>Theres a dream that we can follow