Shambala

Your face is out of scale
If it's your God somewhere, let me know
Your pose so out of standard
It bothers those present here
And makes them feel in a special way that not everyone understands

I know a place where your boldness and mine
Can be well understood
I know a place where sad songs
Have a friendly ear
Turn on the radar, look for trouble
The logbook tells us that I deserve them

Bury me under the sand and let's fall into the underworld together
Behave as everyone would like and no one dares
I know a place where your boldness and mine
Can be well understood
I know a place where sad songs
Have a friendly ear

I know a place where your boldness and mine
Can be well understood
I know a place where sad songs
Have a friendly ear