Out of Africa

[SILA]

      Perhaps the way I hold you
Makes you afraid I'll hold you
Makes you afraid to love me
Love me

[SILA]

      As through the night we danced
The tender dance I'd try again
I hear it playing softly
And sadly

The music of goodbye..

[SILA]

      Perhaps the way I hold you
Makes you afraid I'll hold you
Makes you afraid to love me
Love me

Goodbye...goodbye....goodbye...