Soon it will be the phase of the moon
When people tune in.
Every girl knows about the punctual blues,
But who`s to know the power behind our moves?
A day of coincidence with the radio,
And a word that won`t go away.
We know what they`re all going to say.
G arrives--Funny, had a feeling he was on his way!
We raise our hats to the strange phenomena.
Soul-birds of a feather flock together.
We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us.
Sure `nuff, he has the answer,
He has the answer
He has the answer, be-duh-be-duh-be-duh-be-duh...
Om mani padme,
Om mani padme,
Om mani padme hum.*
You pick up a paper. You read a name.
You go out. It turns up again and again.
You bump into a friend you haven`t seen for a long time,
Then into another you only thought about last night.
You hear your sister calling for you,
But you don`t know where from.
You know there`s something wrong,
But you don`t want to believe in a premonition.
We raise our hats to the strange phenomena.
Soul-birds of a feather flock together.
We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us.
Sure `nuff, he has the answer,
He has the answer
He has the answer, be-duh-be-duh-be-duh-be-duh...
Om mani padme,
Om mani padme,
Om mani padme hum.*
Om mani padme hum.
Om mani padme hum.
Om mani padme hum.
Om mani padme hum...