in Africa, I?ll bless the rains down in Africa, I?ll bless the rains down in Africa, I?ll bless the rains down in Africa, I?ll bless the rains down in
what me sing (sung) [Chorus:] Memories don't live like people do They always 'member you Whether things are good or bad It's just the memories that you
up Mankind what me sing (sung) Chorus: Memories dont live like people do They always 'member you Whether things are good or bad Its just the memories
liberta giorni di festa che non scordero Il freddo inverno non ti porta via dalla mia vita I desideri le nostalgie quanti misteri questo amore mio Prigioniero del tempo chiuso nella memoria
of a kid named Mikey Who had only one reason to be hated be whitey Raised on a farm outside of South Bend Where they hated on him cause he was African
Que en otra vida alguien sintio. Viaja en mi instinto informacion Llena de historias, Que hablan de mis antepasados. El "Clan de Lara", en Africa Va
el primer ayer. Entre la luz del primogenio Me espera la memoria Que otro vio nacer. Regreso a la primera huella, Cuando la vida comenzaba, En Africa
: Mentre a ferragosto nevica, A dicembre sembra Africa. Primavere cancellate ormai. Se ci sei domani, non lo sai. Guai a scommettere, guai! Sicuri, mai
quien elude, juventudes y se la sube, la vida entera, que cada uno haga lo que quiera, y yo sabes lo que quiero .... quiero que el rico ayude Africa,
clock On the autoroute Burning rubber, burning chrome Bay of Cadiz and ferry home Atlantic sea cut glass African sun at last Lights.. flash past Like memories
: Che cosa c'e Cosa ti manca Che cosa pensi Vuoi emigrare in Africa Povero te Io non so difendermi Ho perso la memoria E non so piu perche Dimmelo
cono, no es por las victimas mas victimas no resucitaran vuestras victimas y asi va la historia de vuestra gloria es escoria tiranos en Europa, America, Africa
you been gone. Alvina with your master's eye around your neck, looked everywhere baby, but I ain't seen you yet. Heard you were in Africa, then again
South Africa, short memory The story of El Salvador, the silence of Hiroshima Destruction of Cambodia, short memory Short memory, must have a short memory
can Can you see me in the ocean? Of course you can I?m just splishin?, splashin? Jumpin? in the sand But he remembered memories of walkin? through
v.1 Just like the land that bear the name Africa, Love is on my mind. It's for everyone no matter where you're from, Love, it cross all lines. Like
so hard I cried It was somewhere in those rainy seasons, that I learned to carve my song Yeah, East of Woodstock, West of Vietnam Oh Africa, Mother Africa
