Why those eyes?
Why those eyes?
We long to find within the shore the skies.
Turn the air.
She left a thread, you'll find her there.
You'll find her there.

Chase a breeze for India,
Save a breeze for India
And waltz her name's melody in waves and shore.

Days half-blown.
Days have blown.
Is there a way to roll a frightened stone?
Found a tear -
It must be hers but she's not here.
She's not here.
Find her here.

Chase a breeze for India,
Save a breeze for India,
And waltz her name's melody in waves and shore.