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