Shambala
Written Daniel Moore
Recorded by Frank McKinnon
LYRICS
Wash away my trouble, wash away my pain with the rain of Shambala. Wash away my sorrow, wash away my shame with the rain of Shambala.
A eee eee eee eee eee yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah A eee eee eee eee eee yeah 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?
LEAD BREAK
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.
A eee eee eee eee eee yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah A eee eee eee eee eee yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.
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?
MP3 Copy of Studio Recording
Recorded in 2022
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[MP3 Copy of Studio Recording]
Frank McKinnon:
Vocals
Guitar
Bass Guitar
Percussion
