Here I am, there you are. Who would believe we could come this far. We're beneath this magic moon. The ocean plays it's own sweet tune. The summer breeze it whispers low.
You must be lost in a faraway land. I searched forever your footprints in the sand. I feel you need me, I have to answer. That desperate call that I do not understand.
The streets from this blue window that I'm seeing through. They shine with all the rain that's falling down. It's late, put on your coat, the freeway is nearby.
It's been too clear for so long, I knew that there was something going on. Wanted to know what it's about, walked to your door, so we could talk it out.
Musutu yanga hey hey, umsala kulu ho. Musutu yanga hey hey, umsala kulu ho. . They say it's gonna rain, blue skies gonna break. Can you tell me why to do good things always have to end?.