India

I could tell the truth
But you wouldn’t understand me
I could blame it on my youth
But you might call me crazy
There’s something going on
And I know where it’s leading
It’s been going on for long
It’s mystery repeating — again
Sister lovers you come undone
Mothers and daughters are second to none
I wish I had the guts to go in there
Oh India
I can’t talk to you
'Cause you don’t talk to strangers
So what am I to do
I don’t know how to change it
Sister lovers you come undone
Mothers and daughters are second to none
I wish I had the guts to go in there
Oh India
Sister lovers you come undone
Mothers and daughters are second to none
I wish I had the guts to go in there
Oh India