Wash away my troubles, wash away my pain With the rain in Shambala Wash away my sorrow, wash away my shame With the rain in Shambala Yay-ey-yay-he-yay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yay-ey-yay-he-yay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everyone is helpful, everyone is kind On the road to Shambala Everyone is helpful, everyone is kind On the road to Shambala How does your light shine In the halls of Shambala How does your light shine In the halls of Shambala Tell me, how does your light shine In the halls of Shambala (Tell me) How does your light shine In the halls of Shambala I can tell my sister by the flowers in her eyes On the road to Shambala I can tell my brother by the flowers in his eyes On the road to Shambala Yay-ey-yay-he-yay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yay-ey-yay-he-yay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yay-ey-yay-he-yay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yay-ey-yay-he-yay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah