I live under the skies, from dust to dust, through love, to love
My joy under the skies, from dust to dust, through love, to love
Sa-ta-na-ma Sa-ta-na-ma
My joy under the skies is to love, love
For life under the skies I love, love
Sa-ta-na-ma Sa-ta-na-ma
The air is blue, whether up or down, in or out of the sun
I’ll save my perfume, for another day
For my city clowning
The air is blue,
Clear as the morning haze
The morning tune, lift me from my heavily, if playing through
Really lovingly, for another day
For my city new
The air is cool
Clear as the morning haze
Nothing so strange, no magic, no trick
Just naturally, a wish for the stillness
Open eyed, I’m watching, your colours
In the light, you really glow bright
Only here, we are only here tonight
I thought I saw your spirit fly free of all you love tonight
I thought I saw your spirit fly free of all you love tonight
Even if now the sun moved for us
Across the sky through the space and dust
Her tears would stain even the cosy glove
And now even your love could not soothe me
Sola sola, sola sola, sola sola, sola sola
Even if now become the peaceful dove
In shadows still run from the line to love
We’d feel the pain for promises we broke
And now even your love could not soothe me
Sola sola, sola sola, sola sola, sola
She want him, without his love she can’t just be
She need him, without his arms she lose her free
He cant describe her curves
In the reflection
In the morning light
Pacing dust held in the air
Flying