Ragamala (Instrumental)

歌詞

I'm the wind That hears you calling I've come to carry you home I'm the sky That sees you wandering Around your deserted throne I'm the move Written in stone Not talking about worldly things But soul I'm not a trend Or fair weather friend To fade in the morning I'll move to the country And raise you your family I'm not thinkin' about money, baby We've got gold Shining all around us Golden Happiness Golden Happiness Happiness Happiness