El viento de África

In Africa, there are scorching winds
And winds that dry the mind
There are also chilling currents
And mists that unleash passions
The same air that fertilizes the jungle
Buries cities in dust
Hurry up
Grab a glass
Feel the wind
In Africa, there are scorching winds
And winds that dry the mind
There are also chilling currents
And mists that unleash passions
The same air that fertilizes the jungle
Buries cities in dust