B                   Ebm     Abm 
I hear the drums echoin tonight
B               A             C#m         Abm   A  C#m 
She has only whispers of some quiet conversa - tion
B                Ebm           Abm          B 
She's coming in twelve thirthy flight   the moolight winds
     A                      C#m7              Abm   A  C#m 
     Reflect the stars that guide me toward salva-tion
B              Ebm             Abm 
I stopped an old man along the way
B                   A             C#m              Abm   A C#m 
Hoping to find some old forgotten words of ancient melo-dies
B              Eb7       Abm                 A                C#m 
He turned to me as if to say  hurry boy it's waiting there for you
     F#m           D               A       E 
     Gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
     F#m                     D             A             E 
     There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do       MTM
     F#m          D              A   E 
     I bless the rains down in   Africa
     F#m             D               A        C#m E F#m  A C#m 
     Gonna take some time to do the things we never  had

B                 Ebm         Abm 
The wild dogs cry out in the night
B            A                    C#m            Abm   A  C#m 
As they grow restless longing for some solitary compa-ny
B          Ebm               Abm 
I know that I must do what's right
B                     A          C#m                  Abm   A  C#m 
Sure as kilimangiaro rises like olimpus above the seranget-ti
     B         Eb7               Abm 
     I seek to cure what's deep inside
Abm                 A               C#m 
Frightened of this thing that I've become
     F#m         D             A       E 
     Gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
     F#m                   D             A             E 
     There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
     F#m        D             A   E 
     I bless the rains down in   Africa
     F#m           D              A        C#m E F#m  A C#m 
     Gonna take some time to do the things we never  had

B   Ebm   Abm   B   A   C#m   Abm    A ^ C#m 
B   Eb7     Abm             A              C#m 
               hurry boy it's waiting there for you
     F#m         D             A       E 
     Gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
     F#m                   D             A             E 
     There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
     F#m        D             A   E 
     I bless the rains down in   Africa [REPEAT X4]
     F#m           D              A        C#m E F#m  A C#m 
     Gonna take some time to do the things we never  had
            
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