Namaste

Ooh, I need it.

Can someone sing I believe in it.

Ooh, what a place.

Your culture can’t be leaving us.

(No way, no way.)

Don’t leave on sight.

Don’t leave me.

Don’t leave on sight.

Sight, sight.

Swing from your vine.

Don’t leave untrue.

Sip from the sky.

Ooh, Namaste.

A city ain’t gonna wait.

(No way, no way.)

Ooh, if I sing like I mean it

then Birmingham is believing it.

Don’t leave on sight.

Don’t leave me.

Don’t leave on sight.

Sight, sight.

Swing from your vine.

Don’t leave untrue.

Sip from the sky.