M. Ward
Shangri-La
Up on the sun, this time tomorrow
Fly, walk, or run, but this time no sorrow
First stop Jackson, next stop Shangri-La
And I cannot wait to see the expression on the face of my sweet lord

And back on the trail this time tomorrow
By foot, wheel, or sail, but this time no sorrow
First stop Jackson, next stop Shangri-La
And I cannot wait to see the expression on the face of my sweet lord

No, I cannot wait to hear you call my name

And forget me not this time tomorrow
I gave all I got but this time no sorrow
First stop Jackson, next stop Shangri-La
And I cannot wait to see the expression on the face of my sweet lord

No, I cannot wait to hear you call my name