Babalu

Babalu
Babalu
Babalu aye
Babalu aye
Babalu
Jungle drums were badly beating
In the glare of eerie lights
While the natives kept repeating
Ancient jungle rites
All at once the dusky warriors began to
Raise their arms to skies above
A a native stepped forward to chant to
His Voodoo Godess of love
Ah!

Great Babalu!
I 'm so lost and forsaken
Ah, great Babalu