In a rhythmic dance
When skin meets skin
In a spiritual trance
Open your arms
In warm embrace
And I promise magic
By divine grace
Music will stir
Music will churn
In creative joy
Your soul shall burn
With a little time
And a little space
An alive heart
Will have a glowing face
But, you need to be bold
Show some passion
Life is wholesome
Why do you ration?
The choice is yours
If the spirits drop
This African goblet
Is but a house-hold prop
**Djembe is a percussion instrument of African origin
