África

I transport myself in time and see a monkey
a naked man with a beard
and many jungles, jungles, jungles

I dreamed, I dreamed, I dreamed
I dreamed, I dreamed, I dreamed
that I was in Africa

The grass pricks
the grass pricks
the grass pricks here in Africa, Africa

Being in Africa, I don't worry about anything
it's all healthy nature
being in Africa
I don't need batteries,
nor cables to connect anything
because I'm in Africa, Africa

Damn it, mom
Damn it when I think of you
here in Africa
Damn it, mom

I got muddy
I got muddy
I got muddy running in Africa
the whites chase you
and one escapes
and the story repeats

I got muddy
I got muddy
I got muddy here in Africa, Africa

Damn it, mom
Damn it when I think of you
here in Africa
Damn it, mom
from the heart
Damn it, mom
when I think of you
here alone in Africa
I look for you and miss you

In Africa you don't need to listen to music
because the music is in the air
in the trees, in the wind
in the animals that run
and get muddy like me
being here in Africa

Damn it, mom
Damn it when I think of you
from here, from very far away
from Africa, Africa