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about this song
The first movement evokes the arrival in Africa and the various, increasingly rough means of travel inland from the coast, ending long after dark with the lorry falling through a rickety bridge over a swollen, crocodile-infested river. All the luggage was still on board whilst they were on the other side of the river, having walked over the bridge before it broke. They had no choice but to continue on foot, through lion country, with no light, no guide and no protection.