Lyrics by Gavin Lyons
Music by Christian Ebner
Vocals and Guitar by Christian Ebner



S O U T H  A S I A

South Asia abandoned by me,
For a tub and jar of homemade jam,
Taking the world away, 
Leaving the winter clothes,
On a plate full of calamity,
Served with side order of my sanity,

Is that it? Is that how it sounds ? Running to the familiar ground
Oh South Asia, won't you come and rest awhile, 
Your beautiful glass white smile.

While South America lingers on,
Like chocolate under a warm sun,
Curves down the right and left of the land,
With walking memories above the sand,
Shall go I on ...  

Is that it? Is that how it sounds ? Running to the familiar ground
Oh South Asia, won't you come and rest awhile, 
Your beautiful glass white smile.

Living on the other side,
Australia beneath the wilds 
and Europe records where I've being,
You've got down into mine my seam 
North America carry on, carry on

Is that it? Is that how it sounds ? Running to the familiar  ground
Oh South Asia, won't you come and rest awhile, 
Your beautiful glass white smile.


Words by glyons 6/8/2012
