Oh, it's so defined, I'd rip up heartbeat,
moving in perfect time,
Sun kissing land,
painting colors in the sky,
As the night falls,
the stars start to shine,
From the supply and store, the desert,
Across the plains,
a viral symphony of light,
Where beauty never waits,
Ooh,
feel the pulse of Africa,
it's called a journey,
The pulse in the room,
and the music sets you free,
but the beat can't beat you,
Ooh,
feel the pulse of Africa,
it's called a journey,
The pulse in the room,
and the music sets you free,
but the beat can't beat you,
Ooh,
feel the pulse of Africa,
it's called a journey,
The pulse in the room,
and the music sets you free,
but the beat can't beat you,
It might just so spiney,
come dance to the rhythm and set you spirit free,
Thanks for watching!