Oh, we're lost in translation
Transient love
Then you pulled up in and over
It was over, yeah
I found a personal salvation
In your omniscient eyes
Did it hurt when you fell?
Probably not, I could tellYou're like Kali, Durga, Rahda, Sita, Saraswati, Parvati
I would love to lay you
Way up in the Himalayas yeah
No, no no no need to be modest, baby
You appear to be a goddess, babe
Sweet, unholy thoughts of you
Let us prayOh, heavenly father, wherever you are
Could this be mine, all mine, all mine?Yeah yeah, oh
YeahYour body is a temple
It just might be the temple of doom
Got an Indiana Jones for ya, baby
There's no tellin' what I might doYou're like Kali, Durga, Rahda, Sita, Saraswati
I would love to lay ya
Way up in the Himalayas yeah
No need to be modest baby
Appear to be a goddess baby
Sweet unholy thoughts of you
Let us pray yeah
Oh, heavenly father, wherever you are
Could this be mine, all mine, all mine? Oh yeah
Songwriters
CARLOS SANTANA, MIGUEL JONTEL PIMENTELPublished by
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