A long time ago when men were all babes There was a land of the free Fantasy and dreams Were its untouched wealth And goodness and love were real Each man desires to reach Gandhara His very own utopia In the striving, in the seeking soul Man can see Gandhara In Gandhara, Gandhara They say it was in India Gandhara, Gandhara The place of light Gandhara Though long ago and far Beyond the winding road Always beyond every bend A beautiful land still waits for the few Who make it to the very end Each man desires to reach Gandhara His very own utopia In the striving, in the seeking soul Man can see Gandhara (*) In Gandhara, Gandhara They say it was in India Gandhara, Gandhara The place of light Gandhara * repeat
