Shambala Songtext
von B.W. Stevenson

Wash away my troubles
Wash away my pain
With the rain of Shambhala
Wash away my sorrow
Wash away my shame
With the rain of Shambhala

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Everyone is helpful
Everyone is kind
On the road to Shambhala
Everyone is helpful
Everyone is kind
On the road to Shambhala


How does your light shine
In the halls of Shambhala?
How does your light shine
In the halls of Shambhala?
Tell me
How does your light shine
In the halls of Shambhala?
Tell me
How does your light shine
In the halls of Shambhala?

I can tell my sister
′Bout the flowers in her eyes
On the road to Shambhala
I can tell my brother
'Bout the flowers in his eyes
On the road to Shambhala

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