I heard about Maria, she hated the rat race And she escaped to a beautiful place Birds of neo-paradise groove in the trees The name of her town is Tranquility
In the sun thy will be done
Who say "You see, it's Tranquility"
Under shifting dimensions horizon returns Smoke in the distance as Babylon burns Summer in the river scattering the net Long to remember that hasn't happened yet
In the sun thy will be done
Who say "You see, it's Tranquility"
In the sun thy will be done
Who say "You see, it's Tranquility"
There's no more smooth just rough