Текст и слова песни B.W. Stevenson – Shambala
Wash away my troubles
Wash away my pain
With the rain of Shambala
Wash away my sorrow
Wash away my shame
With the rain in Shambala
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Everyone is helpful
Everyone is kind
On the road to Shambala
Everyone is helpful
Everyone is kind
On the road to Shambala
How does your light shine
In the halls of Shambala
How does your light shine
In the halls of Shambala
Tell me, how does your light shine
In the halls of Shambala
Tell me, 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
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Wash away my pain
With the rain of Shambala
Wash away my sorrow
Wash away my shame
With the rain in Shambala
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Everyone is helpful
Everyone is kind
On the road to Shambala
Everyone is helpful
Everyone is kind
On the road to Shambala
How does your light shine
In the halls of Shambala
How does your light shine
In the halls of Shambala
Tell me, how does your light shine
In the halls of Shambala
Tell me, 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
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
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