The Wellspring of Unknowing Bomp-bomp-aye!
Nor will I be when the last sigh fades.
A space between moments,
A breath held in the vastness,
Where a door I never built
No longer speaks my name.
I followed a whisper,
Without a tongue to speak.
A scent of absence,
On a wind I could not feel.
And in that following,
I dissolved like salt in water,
Not broken,
But beautifully remade.
No north… no south…
(only spinning…)
No us… no them…
(only thinning…)
BOMP-BOMP-AYE! Sha-lalala!
DOO-WAP! Shoo-bee-doo!
OOH-AH! Yeah-yeah-yeah!
WHOA-OH! Breakthrough!
BOMP-BOMP-AYE! Sha-lalala!
DOO-WAP! Shoo-bee-doo!
OOH-AH! Yeah-yeah-yeah!
WHOA-OH! Brand new!
Boom-boom-boom… forget the way…
Boom-boom-boom… no yesterday…
Mmm-wah… shed the skin…
Boom-boom-boom… let it begin…
There is a fire that purifies,
Not with flame, but with unseen light.
It burns away the edges of the self,
Leaving only pure and lucid sight.
And in that radiant emptiness,
The universe begins to hum.
No fear… no doubt…
(only singing…)
No in… no out…
(only bringing…)
BOMP-BOMP-AYE! Sha-lalala!
DOO-WAP! Shoo-bee-doo!
OOH-AH! Yeah-yeah-yeah!
WHOA-OH! Breakthrough!
BOMP-BOMP-AYE! Sha-lalala!
DOO-WAP! Shoo-bee-doo!
OOH-AH! Yeah-yeah-yeah!
WHOA-OH! Brand new!
Shoo-bee-doo… bomp-bomp-aye…
Sha-lalala… mmm-wah…
…where the name was always the wind…
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The two song' arrangements are available at the links below:
https://disk.yandex.ru/d/7_ldvpMGWtljlA
https://disk.yandex.ru/d/QHemMF4ZjF0qDg
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