Afro Blue - AYO

Dream of a land my soul is from

I hear the hand stroke on the drum

Shades of delight, call, call you

Rich as the night, afro blue

Elegant boy, beautiful girl

Dancin' for joy, delicate world

Shades of delight, call, call you

Rich as the night, afro blue

Two young lovers face to face

With undulating grace

They gently swayed and slip away

To some secluded place

Shades of delight, call, call you

Rich as the night, afro blue

Whisperin' trees echo their sighs

Passionate pleas, tender replies

Shades of delight, call, call you

Rich as the night, afro blue

Lovers in flight, upward they glide

Burst at the height, slowly subside

Shades of delight, call, call you

Rich as the night, afro blue

And slumberin' fantasy

Assumed reality

Until it seems it’s not a dream

The two are you and me

Shades of delight, call, call you

Rich as the night, afro blue