Don't I love my summer sunshine

I went walking down a road

A thief came by and stole my clothes

Be there if I could

Don't know how I should

Leave my own family

Oh my Africa letter sends you a song

Oh we were such good friends back then

We dug ditches in the sun

And we worked hard the whole day long

I miss the songs too

And I miss that small kitchen

Where we would talk some

Oh my Africa letter sends you a song

Everyday I try to keep

All the good things

In front of me yeah

But our roads have crumbled

Hope our worlds have tumbled

All the way around

Oh my Africa letter sends you a song

Don't I love my summer sunshine

Don't I love my summer sunshine