The Road to Damascus - The Crimea

Lightning strikes the elephants

Beijing morning, fifteenth December

I was cold and I was naked

Were you there, were you anywhere

Snow falls on the desert sand

Love remains mystery

You can star in

My side of the mountain

The sun goes down the last time

You can star in

My movie

You can hear the whales singing

If you listen underwater

On the cliff top, I was waiting

Did you care, were you ever there

Snow falls on the desert sand

Love remains mystery

You can star in

Way over the horizon

The hands of god don’t stretch that far

You can star in

My movie

You can star in, you can star in, our movie

You can star in, play the heroine, in our movie

You can star in, you can star in, our movie

You can star in;

play the heroine, in our movie

We’re on the road to Damascus now

You and me in the final scene

Standing under the rain machine

We’re on the road to Damascus now

Through the sea of tranquility

Standing under the rain machine

We’re on the road to Damascus now

You and me in the final scene

Standing under the rain machine

We’re on the road to Damascus now

You and me in the final hour

You and me in the final hour