Lion man
Golden traveller fom a distant land
It must have been planned
But it was maybe a spark
Or chance remark from long ago
Amazonia from your mountains to the plains I'll travel

Island queen
On your beaches of the whitest sand
I'ld lie and understand
Flame of love in the dark daylight haze
Of autumn sun

Miles away(miles away)
I have had to spend my life in exile(spend my life) from my own
From afar(from afar) I can hear you call in pain and sorrow(hear you call)
Come back home!