In The African Night

F Francis Duggan
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The cradle of Humanity anthropoligists say Africa the great Continent from here far away And though for the air ticket i cannot afford to pay If wishes come true i will go there one day. Their love of dance, song and music is a wonderful thing In their Villages the tribal people all night dance and sing I fancy i can hear them sing in the night As they dance in a ring in the full moon's dim light. Flying insects in their billions in the warm night sky And the big male lion roar and the hyenas cry By the African Villages hours after sundown In the African night miles from the nearest big town. Planet Earth's greatest Continent many would agree It is known as the cradle of humanity Where dangerous creatures live wild and range free In a part of the World i have yet for to see. A Continent of people who sing just for the love of song Their bond to our Earth Mother has always been strong The sound of their drums echo in the moonlight As they sing and they dance in the African night.

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