Neither yours nor it's mine,
I am traveling light.
All that used to be mine
Now can fit in my palm.
Now can fit in my palm.
If it's mine after all -
I would share with no one,
Would admire alone
Well protected by walls.
Well protected by walls.
There is nothing to steal,
No thing to take away.
Rocky soil underfoot,
Neither yours nor it's mine,
Is like muted silk string
That for strangers can't sing.
Neither yours nor it's mine,
Sun is rising again.
If by chance it is yours,
I'd be left with no thing,
Like with ashes in hands
From extinguished brick kilns,
From extinguished...
There is nothing to steal,
No thing to take away.
Rocky soil underfoot,
Neither yours nor it's mine,
Is like muted silk string
That for strangers can't sing.
Neither yours nor it's mine,
Sun is rising again.
Neither yours nor it's mine...
Neither yours nor it's mine...