My little mother gave birth to me like an ugly duckling
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But instead of swans, I became a real rhythm madman
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But while others in front of my house were just playing balun
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You and I played Afro-rhythm all the time, honey
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I play in rhythm, I touch you in rhythm
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I touch you in rhythm, a little pinch in rhythm
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Africa is my essence, Africa is loved by the whole world
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Africa is my essence, Africa is loved by the whole world
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Africa is my essence, Africa is loved by the whole world
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Africa is my essence, Africa is loved by the whole of Split
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Africa
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Africa
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Africa
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Africa
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And while others in front of my house were playing balun
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My band and I played Afro-rhythm all the time
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In my soul and my body, only Africa remained
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And you, honey, somewhere, I have no idea, are gone
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In rhythm the dream beats, from the wall peels off
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In the rhythm of the star you pass, in the rhythm I come to you
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Africa is my essence, Africa is loved by the whole world
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Africa is my essence, Africa is loved by the whole world
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Africa is my essence, Africa is loved by the whole world
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Africa is my essence, Africa is loved by the whole of Split
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Africa |