| Song | Lotus Blossom |
| Artist | War |
| Album | Why Can't We Be Friends? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’ve been searching most everywhere | |
| To find someone with whom I could compare | |
| And now I’ve found her and she’s right there | |
| You know, you know | |
| Desert honey lotus blossom | |
| Hungry man has always got some time | |
| To take away from you | |
| Gentle hearts we’ve known too few | |
| Fall in love, cooling out | |
| Peace of mine must come about | |
| So rest your racing aching brain | |
| Stone blind mirror looks insane | |
| Almost coming, almost gone | |
| Always caught inside a song | |
| So stop and sip my cactus syrup before you climb into the stirrup | |
| And ride, and strive, survive the time | |
| Empty arms forever running, sunny lady left too long | |
| Desert honey almost coming lotus blossom almost gone | |
| You know, you know | |
| Do do do do do do do do do | |
| Do do do do do do do do do do | |
| (fade...) |
| I' ve been searching most everywhere | |
| To find someone with whom I could compare | |
| And now I' ve found her and she' s right there | |
| You know, you know | |
| Desert honey lotus blossom | |
| Hungry man has always got some time | |
| To take away from you | |
| Gentle hearts we' ve known too few | |
| Fall in love, cooling out | |
| Peace of mine must come about | |
| So rest your racing aching brain | |
| Stone blind mirror looks insane | |
| Almost coming, almost gone | |
| Always caught inside a song | |
| So stop and sip my cactus syrup before you climb into the stirrup | |
| And ride, and strive, survive the time | |
| Empty arms forever running, sunny lady left too long | |
| Desert honey almost coming lotus blossom almost gone | |
| You know, you know | |
| Do do do do do do do do do | |
| Do do do do do do do do do do | |
| fade... |
| I' ve been searching most everywhere | |
| To find someone with whom I could compare | |
| And now I' ve found her and she' s right there | |
| You know, you know | |
| Desert honey lotus blossom | |
| Hungry man has always got some time | |
| To take away from you | |
| Gentle hearts we' ve known too few | |
| Fall in love, cooling out | |
| Peace of mine must come about | |
| So rest your racing aching brain | |
| Stone blind mirror looks insane | |
| Almost coming, almost gone | |
| Always caught inside a song | |
| So stop and sip my cactus syrup before you climb into the stirrup | |
| And ride, and strive, survive the time | |
| Empty arms forever running, sunny lady left too long | |
| Desert honey almost coming lotus blossom almost gone | |
| You know, you know | |
| Do do do do do do do do do | |
| Do do do do do do do do do do | |
| fade... |