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Written by kim wilde



Hidden away - its the end of a day

And youre not really thinking at all

Theres that same stupid paper on the wall

And a stain where the damps crawling



Chorus:

Hes still looking for his shangri-la

But he wouldnt know it . . .

If it hit him in the face

If it hit him in the face



Day turns to daze

And indifference plays

While a sun goes on beating in the sky

And a small child falls over as she crys

Somewhere someone is calling her



Chorus

Shes still looking for her shangri-la

But she wouldnt know it . . .

If it hit her in the face

If it hit her in the face



Spoken : I take a look behind me

And the sun shines brighter there

And the people are much more beautiful

In a place without a care

And Im wondering if therell ever be room for me

In shangri-la



Wondering now - do you love me - and now

As I burn with a dangerous desire

Is our time up and on to the next fire

Got my fingers burnt and cut into the wire

Do you think we will ever learn



Chorus



As we keep looking our shangri-la...

Our shangri-la

But we wouldnt know it . . .

If it hit us in the face

If it hit us in the face

Written by kim wilde



Hidden away - its the end of a day

And youre not really thinking at all

Theres that same stupid paper on the wall

And a stain where the damps crawling



Chorus:

Hes still looking for his shangri-la

But he wouldnt know it . . .

If it hit him in the face

If it hit him in the face



Day turns to daze

And indifference plays

While a sun goes on beating in the sky

And a small child falls over as she crys

Somewhere someone is calling her



Chorus

Shes still looking for her shangri-la

But she wouldnt know it . . .

If it hit her in the face

If it hit her in the face



Spoken : I take a look behind me

And the sun shines brighter there

And the people are much more beautiful

In a place without a care

And Im wondering if therell ever be room for me

In shangri-la



Wondering now - do you love me - and now

As I burn with a dangerous desire

Is our time up and on to the next fire

Got my fingers burnt and cut into the wire

Do you think we will ever learn



Chorus



As we keep looking our shangri-la...

Our shangri-la

But we wouldnt know it . . .

If it hit us in the face

If it hit us in the face

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