Lyrics

Everybody’s looking for my eyes on the radio
See the tide rise as the moon starts to flow
I have always known telepathy starts to grow
Do you see me whisper all the sights that you’ve never known?
Everybody's looking for my eyes on the radio
See the golden dawn as the canvas of night unfolds
The lake in the mirror of a sign in a Mughal fort
Glows as the moonlit mystic maiden, she sings alone
Everybody's looking for my eyes on the radio
See the golden dawn as the canvas of light unfolds
The moon was a ship of conversations
Emerald green and silken wondrous flow
And we sail on the river
And we sail
And we sail on the river of bliss…