Shangri-la
The days rolling past like wheels
When I get tired of seeing the cut off sky from the window
“I enjoy solitude”, is such a lonesome excuse
When I’m involuntairly convinced I’m hated by God
With someone precious, I lose sight of even myself
When I grieve “I can’t trust in anything”
Even so I’m thinking about some place far away
When that small chest is burning feverously
The sea crashing into the capes of the earth
The world that won’t be affected by anyone
Let’s go see
With this merry, exciting song
A neverending feast
Yo ho!
Shu bi du wind is blowing
Row without looking towards the other side
tu tu ru ri la tonight
The wind remains blowing
No more looking for someone’s tears
Beyond the distant time
mamma mia movin’ on
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