Texty: Trevor Hall. Lace Up Your Shoes. You Find Me.

We got attracted like bees coming to the hive
stir it up stir it up stir up that sweetness inside
mama has been heating up that breakfast for quite some time it's time to swallow and show them we're not hollow
that we feel fine
we feel divine
bhakti is on our side
grab the sun and the moonlight
oh it's time to turn some heads
we're gonna dance to it all night
and sing this chant
mister mister
there ain't no secret
love is over and beneath it
the rascals have returned to come and burn all of the darkness that we find
mister mister
there ain't no secret
love is over and beneath it
the rascals have returned to come and burn all of the darkness trying to hide
well our love is universal it draws out perfect circles in the sky
and oh it flows quite gently always giving plenty day or night
well i'm telling it like it is see so many fruits on this tree mangos apples lemons and some limes
under one sky we're dancing everyone is romancing drinking golden lemonade with pride
ram sita ram
shyam rahde shyam