Notes from Africa

And the miles, and the trials, and the cities made of gold...
But there'zs a free way... a free way... a free way to carry you home

Tell the world, the young and old...
And every boy and girl
That there's a free way... a free way... a free way to carry you home

Oh what a feeling
Oh what a feeling
Know from what you've learned
It came from africa!

Oh what a feeding
Oh what a feeding
Know the chosen ones...
They come from everywhere
They come from everywhere
They come from everywhere!