Kashmir (Remaster)

Oh let the sun beat down upon my face with stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler of both time and space to be where I have been
To sit with elders of a gentle race this world has seldom seen
Who talk of days for which they sit and wait
When all will be revealed
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace
Sounds caress my ear
Though not a word I heard could I relate
The story was quite clear
Whoa oh hoh
Whoa oh whoa oh
Oooh oh baby I've been flyin'
No yeah mama cares ain't no denyin'
Oh oooh yeah I've been flyin'
My mama ain't no denyin' no denyin' no
Oh all I see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Tryin' to find tryin' to find where I've been ah ah ah ah
Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace
Like thoughts inside a dream
Who hid the path that led me to that place with yellow desert screen
My shangri la beneath the summer moon I will return again
Sure as the dust that blows high in June when movin' through Kashmir
Oh father of the four winds fill my sails
Across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face
Along the straits of fear
Whoa oh whoa oh
Whoa oh hoh oh ohh
Oh when I'm on when I'm on my way yeah
When I see when I see the way you stay yeah eah
Ooh yeah yeah ooh yeah yeah when I'm down oh
Ooh yeah yeah ooh yeah yeah when I'm down so down
Ooh my baby ooh my baby let me take you there
Oh oh come on come on oh let me take you there
Let me take you there woo yeah yeah woo yeah yeah