Africa (The Voice Performance) - Cole Vosbury

　　I hear the drums echoing tonight

　　But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation

　　She's coming in, 12:30 flight

　　The moonlit wings reflect the stars

　　that guide me towards salvation

　　I stopped an old man along the way

　　Hoping to find some long forgotten words or ancient melodies

　　He turned to me as if to say, "Hurry boy,

　　it's waiting there for you"

　　It's gonna take a lot to take me away from you

　　There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

　　I bless the rains down in Africa

　　Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

　　The wild dogs cry out in the night

　　As they grow restless, longing for some solitary company

　　I know that I must do what's right

　　As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti

　　I seek to cure what's deep inside,

　　frightened of this thing that I've become

　　It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

　　There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

　　I bless the rains down in Africa

　　Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

　　Hurry boy, she's waiting there for you

　　It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

　　There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

　　I bless the rains down in Africa

　　I bless the rains down in Africa

　　I bless the rains down in Africa

　　Gonna take some time to do the things we never had