Samsara Blues Experiment
Waiting For The Flood
Once upon a time you´d talk to meHow your wild rivers were reaching out for meAnd fed into an ocean of love, if I had read you carefullyYou swore to lead me through my sleepAnd even in times when I should not weepYou´d find a way to cleanse my soul, come to drown my restless feetWhile all those simple things that I had notTurned to old friends that I soon forgotI burned all their memory solemnly, still waiting for your floodTill there won´t remain that many things to askStaying on-shore had to become my greatest taskGot to find a way to cleanse my soul on my own and drown my restless feetOh can´t you see how I´m longing for youTo take me with you on a river of excessWill need a rainstorm to fill up my emptinessDon´t you hear how I´m calling out for youCome wash me over with your current full of passionYour raging streams shall make me melt in open seas of caress
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