Luyện nghe bài hát Africa

I the drums echoin' tonight
but she hears only whispers of some quiet
she's in, twelve-thirty flight.
Her moonlight wings reflect the stars that me
toward
I stopped an old man the way,
hoping to find some old words or ancient

he turns to me as if to hurry boy it's waiting there for
you

it's gonna take a lot to me away from you
there's nothing but a hundred men or more could do
I bless the rains in africa
gonna take time to do the things we never had

Wild dogs cry out in the
as the grow longing for some solitary company
I know I must do whats right
As sure as rises like Olympus above the

I seem to cure whats deep
frightened of thing that I've become

it's gonna take a lot to drag me away you
nothing but a hundred man or more could ever do
I bless the rains in africa
gonna some time to do the things we never had