How would you like a lotus in perfect bloom?
They're in season, you see, in my sleeve.
Two volunteers and I'll show you a trick
To remove the mind from the body.
Follow the smoke, and you won't find the way.
Is the transient spirit, or bone?
Come together on Diwali,
Go on naming sticks and stones.
Don't let Her know.
Don't let Her know I know.
Don't let Her know I miss Her.
Now you've found the universe grows I,
Fleeting season flows in slowing time.
With the owl, and His gift of light,
Leave those shiny things and the Great Dream behind.
Don't let Her know.
Don't let Her know I know.
Don't let Her know I miss Her.
(Could you belong to someone else?
How could you detach yourself?)
La la la la.