Africa
When he was young, he used to have a doll
Nothing grand just something he could hold
He called it Africa, Africa by name
A lonely child from day start till the end
But in that doll, he always had a friend
He called it Africa, from Africa it came
Africa was all he had
But it was more than enough for him
A secret world that they shared
They would fight through thick and thin
To distant lands where heroines
Were trapped by wicked men
The day was saved by Africa
And Africa's best friend
As time passed by his world remained the same
Friends came and went then came around again
But always Africa, Africa was there
What wondrous stories they could tell
But he told them only to himself
Just he and Africa, for only Africa he cared
Africa was all he had
But it was more than enough for him
A secret world that they shared
They would fight through thick and thin
To distant lands where heroines
Were trapped by wicked men
The day was saved by Africa
And Africa's best friend
It was just a name, just a word and nothing more
No deeper meaning, no mysterious door
He knew that doll had something more than life
A lake where they could bathe, where stories came alive
Africa was all he had
But it was more than enough for him
A secret world that they shared
They would fight through thick and thin
To distant lands where heroines
Were trapped by wicked men
The day was saved by Africa
And Africa's best friend
Nothing grand just something he could hold
He called it Africa, Africa by name
A lonely child from day start till the end
But in that doll, he always had a friend
He called it Africa, from Africa it came
Africa was all he had
But it was more than enough for him
A secret world that they shared
They would fight through thick and thin
To distant lands where heroines
Were trapped by wicked men
The day was saved by Africa
And Africa's best friend
As time passed by his world remained the same
Friends came and went then came around again
But always Africa, Africa was there
What wondrous stories they could tell
But he told them only to himself
Just he and Africa, for only Africa he cared
Africa was all he had
But it was more than enough for him
A secret world that they shared
They would fight through thick and thin
To distant lands where heroines
Were trapped by wicked men
The day was saved by Africa
And Africa's best friend
It was just a name, just a word and nothing more
No deeper meaning, no mysterious door
He knew that doll had something more than life
A lake where they could bathe, where stories came alive
Africa was all he had
But it was more than enough for him
A secret world that they shared
They would fight through thick and thin
To distant lands where heroines
Were trapped by wicked men
The day was saved by Africa
And Africa's best friend
Credits
Writer(s): Nemo James
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