I was standing on a beach
As naked as the day I was born
Surrounded by the thunder of the waves
Pounding on that shore
There was music in the air
And it started a song in my heart
In the sea and the sun and the sand
And the wind out of Africa
Out of Africa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Out of Africa, yeah
Out of Africa, right, out of Africa…
There was a three-year-old boy
Dancing to the radio
Yeah, jivin’ to the sounds of
Chuck Berry and Fats Domino
Now some people thing he is out of his mind
But he hasn’t gone far
He down by the sea on the sand in the wind
Out of Africa
Out of Africa, yeah, out of Africa, yeah
Out of Africa, right, out of Africa…
And sometimes when I lose my way
She take’s me by the hand
And leads me back to were it all began…
Yeah, in Africa
Out of Africa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Out of Africa, yeah
Out of Africa, right, out of Africa…
I was standing on a beach
As naked as the day I was born
Surrounded by the thunder of the waves
Pounding on that shore
There was music in the air
And it started a song in my heart
In the sea and the sun and the sand
And the wind out of Africa
Out of Africa, out of Africa, out of Africa
Yeah, out of Africa
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Roger Whittaker Lyrics – Out Of Africa