Tom: A
Introdução:
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I hear the drums echoing tonight
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She hears only whispers of some quiet conversations
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She's coming in twelve- thirty flight
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The moonlit winds reflect the stars that guide me toward salvation
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I stopped an old man along the way
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Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies
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He turned to me as if to say Hurry boy it's waiting there for you
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It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
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There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
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I bless the rains down in Africa
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Gonna take some time to do the things we never had
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The wild dogs cry out in the night
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As they grow restless longing for some solitary company
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I know that I must do what's right
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Sure as Kilimangiaro rises like Olympus above the Serangetti
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I seek to cure what's deep inside
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Frightened of this thing that I've become