the silence surges softly through me
Listening to the ...desert sigh
in the presence fo the Bo tree

Comes the dawning of the day
Dreaming as in a trance
Comes the rising of the moon
weaving...in Maya's dance

The only thing to...really learn
living in the evernow
To only know the single moment
living in the evernow

All things...they must pass
that which is born will die
Existence as...transient
clouds in an autumn sky

Comes the dawning of the day
dreaming as in a trance
Comes the rising of the sun
nothing ever left to chance

The only thing to...really learn
living in the evernow
To only know the single moment
living in the evernow