So when will it end?
So when, when will we meet, my friend?
So when will it end?
So when, when will we meet, my friend?
So when?
We've found a kind of paradise in a flowers bloom.
We've seen the end of a mystic land so close it meets the parting sun.
We've shared the thoughts that two could
Share, we feel the truth, magic that we send...
Searching for something new
Isle of Gold in flowers bloom
We've heard a kind of paradise beyond the desert's dunes.
We've walked the earth in solitude, so cold we need the warmth of sun.
We've lived the life that we could
Live, we see the truth magic that begins...
Searching for something new
Isle of Gold in flowers bloom
So when will it end?
So when, when will we meet, my friend?
So when will it end?
So when, when will we meet, my friend?
So when?
So when will it end?
So when, when will we meet, my friend?
So when will it end?
So when, when will we meet, my friend?
So when?