Kashmir (Live)

Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face

Stars to fill my dream

I am traveler of both time and space

To be where I have been

To sit with elders of a gentle race

The world has seldom seen

They'll talk of days for which they sit and wait

All will be revealed

We'll talk of songs from tongues of lilting grace

Sounds caress my ear

Though not a word I heard could I relate

The story was quite clear

Oh, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah

Oh, oh, ooh

Ooh, baby, baby, I've been cryin'

Ooh, you'll be cryin'

Sweet baby, oh, yeah

No denyin'

Sweet one, sweet one, sweet one

I've been cryin'

So that's why I'm talkin' to ya

All I see turns to brown

As the sun burns the ground

And my eyes fill with sand

As I scan, ooh, this wasted land

Tryin' to find, yeah, tryin' to find now

Where I've been

Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace

Like thoughts inside a dream

Who hid that path that led me to this place

Yellow desert scream

My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon

I will return again

Sure as the dust blows high in June

Movin' through Kashmir

Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails

Across the sea of years

With no provision but an open face

From the straits of fears

Oh, mm

Oh, oh, yeah

When I'm on, baby, yes, when I'm on my way, yeah

When I see, baby, when I see the way you stay

To the back door when I been down

Yes, baby, yes, my baby, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

Tell me, tell me, woo

Woo, yeah-yeah, woo, yeah

Let me take you there

Woo, yeah-yeah, woo, yeah

Let me take you there

Oh, you know, oh, you know, know