我們試著用心目中的印度音樂去描繪那個真實存在卻像是一場夢的愛情故事
那個愛衝浪的女孩沒有再出現過 她說為了我去了一趟印度 還帶了一把西塔琴要送我 我們想像著她美麗的身影 在日落的恆河邊 愉快的跳著舞
Shinny sunny baby
My angel is surfing
I am no dreaming
Your sweat dropping
While love making
It tasted like honey
So fucking sweet indeed
You delight my soul
You put me under spell
Dreadful charm of yours
Eating me alive
Gradually I realize
You are no longer mine
By the saint river
My baby is dancing
under the mysterious sunset
India, you told me
that you would like to being
Left me in hollow
I wish I could follow
And dispel all the sorrow
By the saint river
My baby is dancing
under the mysterious sunset