Travelling on the pathless path
Listening to the soundless sound
Feeling the flowers showering all around
The laughter of the budas
echoes through the silence
echoes through the emptyness
drinking a wine of paradox
looking into what can't be seen
flying into the empty sky
and is she
The laughter of the budas
echoes through the silence
echoes through the emptyness
Listening to the soundless sound
Feeling the flowers showering all around
The laughter of the budas
echoes through the silence
echoes through the emptyness
drinking a wine of paradox
looking into what can't be seen
flying into the empty sky
and is she
The laughter of the budas
echoes through the silence
echoes through the emptyness