Someone probably tells us
When we're done
The wringing of our hands
Distracts us from the counting
Of the waves
At the top of each rotation,
Connected to the sun
Songs and salutations, the
Greeting of the day
I've got one I love
Who has only just begun
I've got one I love who's
Getting off
Baseball diamonds, freak
Museums, shimmer on the
Ground
Bathe and burn the bodies on
The shore
Coney Island Baby, Lord Krishna
Coming ‘round
I believe we circle back for more
I've got one I love
Who has only just begun
I've got one I love who's
Getting off
Top down from the bottom
From the bottom to the top
It's never going to stop
Never going to stop
You wanted it real
This is for real
Your sense of wonder
You wanted it real
Children giving kata on the
Paths Dingboche
RoboTessa rupees in a can
Shiva the Destroyer sings
Gabba Gabba Hey
Drums along the Hudson
Drums along the Ganga
I've got one I love
Who has only just begun
I've got one I love who's
Getting off
Top down from the bottom
From the bottom to the top
It's never going to stop
Never going to stop
You wanted it real
This is for real
Your sense of wonder
You wanted it real
I've got one I love
Who has only just begun
I've got one I love who's
Getting off
Top down from the bottom
From the bottom to the top
It's never going to stop
Never going to stop
You wanted it real
This is for real
Your sense of wonder
You wanted it real
Real
This is for real
Your sense of wonder
Your sense of wonder
Here on the wheel