Mountains fade in the failing light,
an African vanilla sky.
The evening sun is leading toward the dawn.
A dirt road with no sympathy
is breaking ground in front of me
to question everything I've ever known.
The shepherd boy who smiles at me
beneath the lone acacia tree
He shades below.
A distant world, a dream away
but this moment that we’re in today
it's all we know.
So I go home where I belong.
My journey is done,
I'm thinking about how yours
has only now just begun
underneath the same sun.
Underneath the same sun.
With smiles of joy, you colour me.
Your movement like a symphony.
You captured me and then you let me go.
A distant world, a dream away
but this moment that we’re in today
it's all we know.
So I go home where I belong.
My journey is done,
I'm thinking about how yours
has only now just begun
underneath the same sun.
Underneath the same sun.