[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Tralalero hums a tune, the sky turns gold,
Orcalero’s waves c***h, adventures unfold,
Ballerina spins in silk, the Taj’s her stage,
Crocodillo snaps a map, they’re all the rage!
[Pre-Chorus]
From Delhi nights to Jaipur’s royal lanes,
Spice winds whisper secrets, no one complains,
Four hearts, one quest, where the Ganges flows,
Golden Triangle magic, where the wild lotus grows.
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, ride the rickshaw through the stars,
Oh-oh-oh, dance with fire in bazaars,
Tralalero’s laugh, Orcalero’s tide,
Ballerina’s grace, Crocodillo’s guide—
India’s spell, they’ll never let it hide!
[Verse 2]
Marigold petals rain on Agra’s stone,
Orcalero chases monsoons, never alone,
Ballerina twirls with peacocks in the heat,
Crocodillo grins, “This trip’s a rhythm b**t!”
[Pre-Chorus]
Amber forts echo tales of kings and queens,
Silk roads hum with neon, neon dreams,
Four souls, one road, where the Himalayas gleam,
Golden Triangle whispers in a moonlit stream.
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, ride the rickshaw through the stars,
Oh-oh-oh, dance with fire in bazaars,
Tralalero’s laugh, Orcalero’s tide,
Ballerina’s grace, Crocodillo’s guide—
India’s spell, they’ll never let it hide!
[Bridge]
Spice and chai, they toast the setting sun,
Bollywood beats till the journey’s done,
Tralalero’s song wraps the world in light,
Four friends forever, stardust in their sight!
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, ride the rickshaw through the stars,
Oh-oh-oh, dance with fire in bazaars,
Tralalero’s laugh, Orcalero’s tide,
Ballerina’s grace, Crocodillo’s guide—
India’s spell, they’ll never let it hide!
[Outro]
