Wisdom is a great gift,
But sometimes, I guess,
It's boring to be wise...
From my foolish skies
Silly me smiles to you,
The bronze Buddha
I shall give up my fleeting passions,
Just stay with me...
Instead of births and deaths,
Give me peace
I lie in a purple bath,
Magical birds sing from above
The golden waters of the Ganges
Flow through my eyelashes
I don't want to be here,
I don't want to be anywhere;
Wipe my thoughts out...
I cannot fly,
To prove and assert something
Is senseless now...
Darling, now you can sleep peacefully,
You can turn off the lights
As nobody needs to be saved
Anymore, no
I lie in a purple bath,
Magical birds sing from above
The golden waters of the Ganges
Flow through my eyelashes
Wisdom is a great gift,
But sometimes, I guess,
It's boring to be wise...
I close my eyes
To see your heavens,
The elusive Buddha...
There are too many tears in this river,
But the Ocean will absorb them
In earnest, I shall say goodbye to you,
My golden river
I lie in a purple bath,
Magical birds sing from above
The golden waters of the Ganges
Flow through my eyelashes