Kashmir (Live)

Kashmir (Live) - Wildlife

Oh let the sun beat down upon my face

Stars to fill my dreams

I am a traveler of both time and space

To be where I have been

Secret elders of the gentle race

This world is seldom seen

They talk of days for which they sit and wait

All will be revealed

Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace

Sounds caress my ear

But not a word I heard could I relate

The story was quite clear

Woah woah

Woah woah

Woah woah

Woah Ooh oh baby I been flying

Slowy slowy slowy by

Heay baby I've been crying

You konw crying

Oh all I see turns to brown

As the sun burns the ground

And my eyes fill with sand

As I scan this wasted land

Trying to find where I been

Trying to find where I been

Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace

Like thoughts inside a dream

Heed the path that led me to that place

Yellow desert screen

My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon

I will return again

Sure as the dust that floats high in June

When movin' through Kashmir

Oh father of the four winds

Fill my sails across the sea of years

With no provision but an open face

'Long the straits of fear

Woah woah woah

Oh oh

Oh baby

When I'm on my way yeah

When I see the way you stay way yeah

Well I'm down i can the marry

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