Twenty Thousand Hearts

First we lived in India
 In winter it rains there everyday
 We were younger then
 We were children in India
 There were signs and people
 We'd never understand
 You said 'Hold my hand'
 And I held your hand
 There is one of me
 And one of you
 Two of us
 And one hundred questions
 And two thousand reasons
 But ten's a perfect number
 We are twenty thousand hearts full of hunger
 Twenty thousand hearts
 Then we're dancing in Geneva
 It's New Year's Eve
 And all the Americans were there
 They said, 'It's still last year in New York City.'
 You said, 'New York, where?'
 I said, 'New York City, its three thousand miles away.'
 You said, 'What's a mile?'
 I said, 'It's far away.'
 There is one of me
 And one of you
 Two of us
 And one hundred questions
 And two thousand reasons
 But ten's a perfect number
 We are twenty thousand hearts full of hunger
 Twenty thousand hearts
 Now you ask me to explain myself
 And I tell you I need distance
 You say, 'To hell with distance, remember who you're talking to.'
 I say, 'Closeness is too much for me.'
 And dismiss you with a smile
 You say, 'Wish away your closeness, and imagine it's a mile.'
 There is one of me
 And one of you
 Two of us
 And one hundred questions
 And two thousand reasons
 But ten's a perfect number
 We are twenty thousand hearts full of hunger
 Twenty thousand hearts
 Twenty thousand hearts full of hunger
 Twenty thousand hearts