Wash away my troubles
Wash away my pain
With the rain of Shambala

Wash away my sorrow
Wash away my shame
With the rain in Shambala

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

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah