Take me to Africa i dream of
Take me to africa
The black people with white mind
Have missed the black forest
I need to see the airs and graces of africa
The black rivers they bath me when i was born
Africa the aladdiin cave beter than all race
The monkeys and birds of africa
Were people run amok and do the right thing
Have missed my lovely africa cloth
Take me to africa
Am a african as a apple pie
Those soft and lovely food
Take me to africa
Africa the new civilised country
Africa full of joys
Africa a place of hope
Take me to africa i dream of
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You can't see Africa from here like you can from Southern Spain, but I can feel it pulling me; the tug is very plain. from my poem Earliest Sunrise