kemopetrol
african air
Sitting by the pool I'm waiting here in plain solitude Count the people hanging 'round the neighborhood I can recognize the fence between the girls and the guys That's the local way to keep their children wise  The night draws a picture of you in my arms The sound of the discos and humming of the cars That's alright When you come I will be open to the touch of your love  There's a certain sound when everything you need can be found That fills your ears when your little world starts coming around The hot African air it doesn't seem to mind Nor to care to bring some coolness on the sheets two lovers share  The night draws a picture of you in my arms The sound of the discos and humming of the cars That's alright When you come I will be open to the touch of your love