SHAMBALA |
Wash away my troubles, wash away my
pain With the rain in shambala. Wash away my sorrow, was away my shame With the rain in shambala. (bridge) Ah - oo - oo - oo - oo, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah - oo - oo - oo - oo, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everyone is helpful, everyone is nice On the road to shambala. Everyone is lucky, everyone is so kind On the road to shambala (bridge) (refrain) How does your light shine In the halls of shambala? How does your light shine In the halls of shambala? I can tell my sister by the flowers in her eyes On the road to shambala. I can tell my brother by the flowers in his eyes On the road to shambala. (bridge, refrain) Tell me (refrain) (bridge, ad lib) |
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