Dalai Lama

He was born in the forbidden land
Lost on the skirt of a mountain
They say he is the reincarnation of a God

In the mystery of the great monastery
The lamas prepare the journey
They are going to seek the future great lord

Following the instructions of a special oracle
They swept the mountains
And found a boy

Wise in memory, he could remember
What his rosary and bell were
And even the emissary

Oh Dalai Lama, Dalai Lama, Dalai
Oh Dalai Lama, oh Dalai, Dalai
Oh Dalai

Soon the sky like a hornet's nest
Of yellows flying towards the ground
And the fear that precedes the invasion

Like leaves, two red stars
Fell on the valley of Lhasa
To liberate the people from their religion

In the name of progress and revolution
They burned traditions
And trampled on honor

The king of the mountains had to escape
Dressed as a beggar
And with his soul wrapped in his navel

Oh Dalai Lama, Dalai Lama, Dalai
Oh Dalai Lama, oh Dalai, Dalai
Oh Dalai

Lacking oil, there were no friends at sea
Leaving the nations
Your little boat to shipwreck

Novel in war
Nobel Peace Prize

Oh Dalai Lama, Dalai Lama, Dalai
Oh Dalai Lama, oh Dalai, Dalai

Oh Dalai Lama, Dalai Lama, Dalai
Oh Dalai Lama, oh Dalai, Dalai
Oh Dalai