Wash away my troubles, wash away my pain
With the rain in Shambala
Wash away my sorrow, wash away my shame
With the rain in Shambala
Yay-ey-yay-he-yay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yay-ey-yay-he-yay
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
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
Yay-ey-yay-he-yay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yay-ey-yay-he-yay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yay-ey-yay-he-yay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yay-ey-yay-he-yay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah