To the tune of Africa, by Toto I hear the footsteps echoing outside But she hears only whispers of a quiet night She rises from her bedside Walking down across the beaming window light I lean in, heart beating fast Hoping to find some old forgotten love or our old fervour The light brightened as if to say "Hurry boy, it's waiting there for you!" It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you There's nothing that a restraining order or more could ever do I made it away from the police Gonna take some time to catch back up to you Lights out |