Ngel, don't be sorry, don't worry This would happen anyway, I guess Summer came, and we shared the days Now winter's here and the wind has changed Soon I'll be here on my own Feeling like a
Monsoon baby Monsoon baby A complexed maybe Rain - rinsed lady
Navigating towards you by airplane Eating a local London-time supper Winter went and the days were strange But summer came and the wind did change Finally you'll get to meet Out little wonderful
* Monsoon baby Monsoon baby A ten moon lady Monsoon lady
Monsoon baby Monsoon baby A seawind lady Monsoon baby
Monsoon baby Monsoon baby No more maybe Monsoon baby