♪♪♪ Last seven notes of peace ♪♪ Sways in the coconut trees ♪♪ It's twilight cleansing ♪Thanks.♪ In Trincomalee ♪♪ Through rusted radios ♪♪ Became a calypso ♪♪ We sit with the longo ♪♪ Inside your shadow ♪♪ The longo, the longo ♪♪ From here to Trinco ♪♪ It's twilight in the sand ♪♪ From here to Colombo ♪♪ Back to San Pedro ♪♪ You draw lines in the sand ♪♪♪♪ The youth come and go ♪♪ Playing the songs they know ♪♪ Another Teresa ♪♪ And Vishnu to Dartha ♪♪ You fly paper planes ♪♪ And count wickets where they lay ♪♪ The roots of your family ♪♪ The guns of yesterday ♪♪ The longo, the longo ♪♪ From here to San Pedro ♪♪ You draw lines in the sand ♪♪ From here to Colombo ♪♪ Back to San Pedro ♪♪ You draw lines in the sand ♪♪ Is it sailing away? ♪♪ Or am I waiting in vain? ♪♪ Oh, you all wash away ♪♪ Before you break all the chains ♪♪ The longo, the longo ♪♪ From here to San Pedro ♪♪ You draw lines in the sand ♪♪ Back to Colombo ♪♪ You get Pedro ♪♪ You draw lines in the sand ♪♪ The longo, the longo ♪♪ From here to Colombo ♪♪ The longo, the longo ♪♪ From here to Colombo ♪♪ You draw lines in the sand ♪♪ You draw lines in the sand ♪♪ You draw lines in the sand ♪