Africa - Rose Laurens

In dark deep jungle I hear the wild drum, 
My heart beats faster knowing my time´s come. 
The voodoo master waiting for nightfall, 
Draws signs of magic on my white woman skin. 

Africa charms me with her power, 
Takes my soul on the midnight hour. 
Africa dancing ´till my body burns so hot, 
Crying to the voodoo god, Africa. 

I´m dancing bare food under a red sun, 
My sense is high to feel like emotion. 
Gazel or panther, I hear a lion roar, 
The voodoo goddes fills me with all her force. 

Africa charms me with her power, 
Takes my soul on the midnight hour. 
Africa dancing ´till my body burns so hot, 
Crying to the voodoo god, Africa. 

In tribal dwelling I lie in cool shade, 
From heaven opened falling the sweet rain. 
From danger hiding between her sharp claws, 
A shadow´s moving bow to the voodoo law. 

Africa charms me with her power, 
Takes my soul crying to the voodoo god. 
Africa, Africa. 

In dark deep jungle I hear the wild drum, 
My heart beats faster knowing my time´s come. 
The voodoo master waiting for nightfall, 
Draws signs of magic sacrifice woman. 

In dark deep jungle I hear the wild drum, 
My heart beats faster knowing my time´s come. 
The voodoo master waiting for nightfall, 
Draws signs of magic sacrifice woman. 

In dark deep jungle I hear the wild drum, 
My heart beats faster knowing my time´s come. 
The voodoo master waiting for nightfall, 
Draws signs of magic sacrifice woman. 

In dark deep jungle I hear the wild drum, 
My heart beats faster knowing my time´s come. 
The voodoo master waiting for nightfall, 
Draws signs of magic sacrifice woman.