Shangri-la |
Living, loving, in the land called Shangri-La |
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In a neon city where the nighttime never reigns |
There is a different world behind the fence |
Some people see what other people never will |
There's a land of make-believe waiting there for you and me |
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Ain't no living without loving in the land called Shangri-La |
Whoa... ain't no living without loving in the land called Shangri-La |
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No bridges left to burn, no point of no return |
Let's get out of the new world |
I hear the passion play, it'll never fade away |
Living without loving – there's a land called Shangri-La |
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No bridges left to burn, no point of no return |
Let's get out of the new world |
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Living, loving, in the land called Shangri-La |
Whoa... living, loving, in the land called Shangri-La |
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Oh oh... oh oh oh... |
In the land called Shangri-La |