Texty piesní Lindsey Buckingham

Lindsey Buckingham

Bwana

The night brings the stranger

The jungle cries for more

The natives in the villages

The visitor at the door

We all have our demons

And sometimes they escape

But Bwana is the visitor

In control of your own fate

Bwana, Bwana, Bwana

Bwana, Bwana, Bwana

The night brings on strangers

The jungle cries for more

The natives in the villages

The visitor at the door