AFRICA – by Toto
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversations…
The beat continues and the words unwind their images –
I think, somehow, we all have an affinity for The Skull-Shaped Continent. Did life come from there? I don’t know, but we all have roots in its soil, we all have images in our minds of bright clothing, of mountains or plains, deserts – all the fabulous wealth of human civilization, some of them existing in our knowledge only as memories. Africa.