Words and Music by Stevie Nicks.
  
  
   I remember him, he was very young
   No one spoke like him, he was someone
   And I carried on, like I couldn't stop
   All of it for us, baby
  
   And you, you got in my way
   Stood between me and my friends
   It was my sin, it was my shame
   You were unconscious to the pain I was in
  
   Chorus:
   I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
   I run through the grass
   I run over the stones
   Down to the sea
   Show me the way back, honey
   I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
   I run through the grass
   I run over the stones
   Show me the way back... to the sea
  
   With honor be it spoken
   To understand this light that we carry
   And let it light your way
   Of course, you know, I generally take it
  
   Well, I make accommodations for you
   And consider this...
   Well, you used to be my love
   I make excuses for you
  
   Chorus
  
   You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
   I know you can, I've seen you do it
   And it brings up the wind
   And it rises around you in pillars of color
  
   But the promise has been broken
   As you walk through the shadow of death
   You try to see no evil
   But you are so heartbroken
   You say, dear God, make it stop!
  
   Before the dawn of separation
   Brings up the wind
   Rises around you
   I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
   In pillars of color
   Trouble in Shangri-La
   I make accommodations for you
  
   I guess we don't believe
   Things could go that far
   We all believe in people...
   That we think believe in God
   Somewhere in the night...
   Someone feels the pain
   The ones who walk away
   Try to love again...
  
   Chorus