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Ivano Fossati - Where Is Paradise? lyrics
Caravans of stolen idols cross
 desert fire and mountains white with frost
 dromedaries thirsty almost dumbling with fatigue
 searching for the man whose eyes are brimming with the sun.
 Magic man is standing at the door
 dreaming of good days before the long bore
 picking off the bright wings of a bee held in his hands
 wishing he could still believe in good days yet to come.
 Oh where is paradise?
 I need me there
 where's the road to paradise?
 Broken are the altars of the kingsIvano Fossati - Where Is Paradise? - http://motolyrics.com/ivano-fossati/where-is-paradise-lyrics.html
 chop them up to useful better things now
 ticket taker escaping of the pilgrims from the gate
 nailing in the harvest crate you feel the joy and pain.
 Oh where is paradise?
 I need me there.
 where's the road to paradise?
 where, oh where is paradise?
 Oh, I need me there
 where's the road to paradise?
 where, oh where is paradise
 I need me there
 where's the road to paradise?








