(Peters)
Under oriental skies
A yellow sun is shining
Under oriental skies
A bloodred sun is dying
Where will it go
Where will it take me
Where will it go
Where will it take me to
You`ll never get to the heart
The heart of the matter
You`ll never get to the point
You only scratch the surface
Why can`t you see
Why can`t you see it
Why can`t you see it clear
Down by the river a thousand
Red flowers in bloom
A woman is silently rowing her
Boat to the sea
Tomorrow there will be
Another beautiful day