Drum
from Darshan by Pickering Pick
lyrics
To Mahadeva, Hari Om
Stars are white
Against the blue
Hours pass (they always do)
Birds will come
And rest with me
The river gives its energy
The ring is bright
Where the dancer plays
A single drum to mark my days
Wild white
And careless blue
The years pass I don’t think of you
Still you come
And rest in me
Sorrows fading endlessly
The ring is bright
Where the dancer plays
A single drum to mark my days
Stars are white
Against the blue
Hours pass (they always do)
Birds will come
And rest with me
The river gives its energy
The ring is bright
Where the dancer plays
A single drum to mark my days
Wild white
And careless blue
The years pass I don’t think of you
Still you come
And rest in me
Sorrows fading endlessly
The ring is bright
Where the dancer plays
A single drum to mark my days
credits
from Darshan,
released January 8, 2020
license
all rights reserved
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