ever do (No... oh...) I bless the rains down in Africa (Rains down in Africa...) I bless the rains down in Africa (Oh bless the rains...) I bless the rains down in Africa
in africa, i bless the rains, i bless the rains down in africa, i bless the rains, i bless the rains down in africa, i bless the rains down in africa,
She kissed me ,while I was sleeping Goodbye in her eyes She knew the spell had broken It came as no surprise. You win some, you lose some Lady Luck has
Tu sais Je n'ai jamais ete aussi heureux que ce matin la Nous marchions sur une plage Un peu comme celle-ci C'etait I'automne Un automne ou il faisait
die letzte U-Bahn fährt nach Haus ich schlief ein und stieg dann aus irgendwo ich wußte nicht wo aus einem fernen Tunnel kam Feuerschein und
esta cancion Africa bamba ase a un lado a la tristeza Y otra mas dulce no la podras encontrar Oye eso te va sentir feliz Ella, ella, baila portuguesa Africa
sunshine I went walking down a road A thief came by and stole my clothes Be there if I could Don't know how I should Leave my own family Oh my Africa
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Ooh, woooh Give me freedom, give me fire Give me reason, take me higher See the champions, take the field now You define us, make us feel proud In the
[Intro: Jr. Gong] Morning to you man Morning to you love Hey, I say I say [Chorus 2x] Africa must wake up The sleeping sons of Jacob For what tomorrow
Letztes Jahr war ich in Afrika. Im Dschungel war es dunkel, doch was sah ich da? Den Strohhut am Kopf und am Bauch die Kamera Currywurst-Zombies, jessasna
Soy la tarantula de Africa Sonrio pensando feo Adentro de mi jaula de plexiglas Te defendere de mi Y de mi veneno Dicen que libre Yo te mate observandote
Sono la tarantola d' Africa Sorrido pensando brutto Dentro la mia scatola di plexiglas Per difenderti da me e dal mio veleno Libero dicono che so ucciderti
bless the rains down in Africa, I passed some rains down in Africa I bless the rains down in Africa, I passed some rains down in Africa I bless the rains
(Music: F. Ferber; Lyrics: Marta Jandová) Africa, a woman nonne really knows her name Africa, and anyway we drain the juice from her vains She
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
Sur tes cotes j'ai vu le jour, connu mon premier amour Autant de souvenirs incrustes a ma peau pour toujours Comme les discours lointains de Muezzin qui