Amazona
1973
Amazona
Is a zone where
There is no doubt
No more fall out
Why don’t you
Step through the mirror
And see?
From Arizona
To El Dorado
Sure is a mighty long way
Hey, little girl
Is something wrong?
I know it’s hard
For you to get along
The bell tower rings
It tolls a hollow sound
But your castles in Spain
Still may be realised
And longings more profound
You see every cloud
It has a silver lining
And sometimes paradise
Around your corner lies
In Amazona everything is nice
Little one, come take my hand
I’ll try to help you there
I’ll take you there
Amazona
Getting closer
Soon you’ll see
Journey’s over
We’re almost there
