Текст песни
Flew in yesterday, the slums of Bombay
From the horizon to the runway
Well, I never saw such a sight
Ooh, a man dressed in white
Give me the time
Oh, Mr. Keeper of the Gate to Heaven
He told me, "Just wait a little while"
Ooh
I'm looking out
Just trying to make a connection
One in seven billion
Scattered reflection
An ex-military traveling man
Left his memory in an opium den
But I just can't remember his name
Ooh, sometimes to move on
You got to run away
I'm guessing that's all he was trying to say
Who knows for sure anyway?
Ooh
I'm looking out
Just trying to make a connection
One in seven billion
Scattered reflection
I'm looking out
Just trying to make a connection
One in seven billion
Scattered reflection