Sitting by the pool I'm waiting here in plain solitude   Count the people hanging 'round the neighbourhood   I can recognise the fence between the girls and the guys   That's the local way to keep their children wise      The night draws a picture of you in my arms   The sound of the discos and humming of the cars   That's alright   When you come I will be open to the touch of your love      There's a certain sound when everything you need can be found   That fills your ears when your little world starts coming around   The hot African air it doesn't seem to mind nor to care    To bring some coolness on the sheets two lovers share      The night draws a picture of you in my arms   The sound of the discos and humming of the cars   That's alright   When you come I will be open to the touch of your love