on the Sweet plains of Africa And I hope to find peace on the Sweet plains of Africa And I hope to find peace on the Sweet plains of Africa And I hope
hood raps over African drums You gotta rep where you from, no matter where you be That's why I spit street raps over African beats It don't matter where
you are my African Queen, the girl of my dreams and you remind me of a thing and that is the African beauty yahhh yahh oooo you are my african queen
Many African children, Living in a concrete situation African children Living in a concrete situation African children I wonder do they know where
in the conditions in which we live We are united now in the knowledge Africa cannot be free untill all means for full human development are available to all Africans African
up your freedom, hand back your rights Then change your color now you're black not white And there'll never be a piece of the action Now you're an African
saw the sun go down Under the southern skies Over and over I'll always remember, I still hear them call No matter how far those beautiful African nights African
for iver And iver more, woh, deh, deh, lord, woh We-e-e, we are Africans We-e-e, free Africans We-e-e, we are Africans We-e-e, free Africans Down the
sail on home to African moon African moon My heart beats like the drum Now it is noon Loved ones I left behind I'll see again African moon African moon
reason to carry on Chorus: But in my African Dream, you touched my face raised up my children and gave them grace in my African Dream you wiped away
Africana, African and white You're closer than you really ever know And we all run the risk of To remain silent, I don't know We need your faith and
African nightmare one-time Mormon More men fall in Hullabaloo men I slide to the nearest bar Undermine chairman I went too far Bent on a windfall rent
African, I'm a African, uhh And I know what's happenin' I'm a African, I'm a African, uhh And I know what's happenin' You a African? You a African?,
Your beautiful African friend Next to him I look so white So white that you turned away And wanted me out of your sight To be exotic and I did pretend
hear are the voices, Telling me to go, But I could never run. (Chorus) Cos' in my African Dream Theres a new tommorow Cos' in my african Dream Theres
African friend By: jimmy buffett 1978 Disembarking at duvalier airport Seeking transportation to town As the purple ink dried on his passport He could
brother And one who will be our partner and teach us to know African sunrise, smile on my African home African sunrise, smile on my African home African
I have to be Oh, it feels alright, it feels alright to me Oh, it feels alright, it feels alright to be An African, an African An African, an African An African, an African African