Kashmir
Kashmir
- FormatWAV
Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face, with stars to fill my dream.I am a traveler of both time and space to be where I have been.To sit with elders of a gentle race this world has seldom seen.Who talk of days for which they sit and waitWhen all will be revealed.
Talk and song from tongues of lilting graceSounds caress my ear.Though not a word I heard could I relateThe story was quite clear.Whoa-oh-hohWhoa-oh, whoa-oh
Oooh, oh, baby, I've been flyin'No, yeah, mama cares, ain't no denyin'Oh, oooh yeah, I've been flyin'Mama My, ain't no denyin', no denyin', no...
Oh, all I see turns to brownAs the sun burns the ground.And my eyes fill with sandAs I scan this wasted land.Tryin' to find, tryin' to find where I've been, ah-ah, ah-ah...
Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no tracelike thoughts inside a dream.Heed the path that led me to that place with yellow desert stream.My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again.Sure as the dust that blows high in June, when movin' through Kashmir.
Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sailsAcross the sea of yearsWith no provision but an open faceAlong the straits of fear.
Whoa-oh, whoa-ohWhoa-oh-hoh, oh, ohh
Oh, when I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeahWhen I see, when I see the way you stay, yeah-eahOoh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down, ohOoh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down, so down...Ooh, my baby, ooh, my baby, let me take you there...Oh, oh, come on, come on, oh, let me take you there...Let me take you there, woo, yeah-yeah, woo, yeah-yeahLet me take you there...
