From the golden domes of Bodhgaya
I'll be following you
For the ride
Yeah, I know that these days
Have been messing with you
Like a conman straight out Macao
And I know there are times
When you're feeling surrounded
But I think you should know
By now
From the golden domes of Bodhgaya
Up the cold Himalaya
I'll be following you
For the ride
From the blinding lights of Chicago
Through the streets of Santiago
I will always be there
By your side
Cause sometimes we get stubborn
We forget where we come from
We can't see much beyond our noses
And I know there'll come a time
We will leave it all behind
And I'm sure we are getting close
From the golden domes of Bodhgaya
Up the cold Himalaya
I'll be following you
For the ride
From the blinding lights of Chicago
Through the streets of Santiago
I will always be there
By your side
Cause you know there is a blue sky
Hiding right behind those wistful stormy eyes
From the golden domes of Bodhgaya
Up the cold Himalaya
I'll be following you
For the ride
From the blinding lights of Chicago
Through the streets of Santiago
I will always be there
By your side
From the golden domes of Bodhgaya
Up the cold Himalaya
I'll be following you
For the ride
From the blinding lights of Chicago
Through the streets of Santiago
I will always be there
By your side
