Shiva - Mike Oldfield

Shiva, how I wish that I could sit and talk with you

On the banks of the river, when the sun breaks through

I would ask of mysteries and of secrets

Talk of old legends and ancient tales

Watch the boats, the storks and the egrets

Fishermen catch the wind in their sails

Who are we?

Who are we?

Ganesha I wish that I could walk with you

On the banks of the river, where the sun breaks through

I would ask of hopes and dreams and of Eden

And old legends, ancient tales

The right path on the journey to freedom

The clear lights, to follow the grail

Who are we?

Who are we?

As the day grows old, and the sun goes down

All the stars light the heavens up, one by one

Shiva, Rama, Ganesha, Durga, Brahma, Aishanya

Shiva, Rama, Ganesha, Hanuman, Krishna, Ganesha

Shiva, how I wish that I could climb with you

To the top of the mountain, where the sun breaks through

I would ask of hopes and dreams and of Eden

The old legends and ancient tales

The right path, the journey to freedom

The clear light, to find the rail

Who are we?

Who are we?

As the day grows old, and the sun goes down

And the stars light the heavens up, one by one

Shiva, Rama, Ganesha, Durga, Brahma, Aishanya

Shiva, Rama, Ganesha, Hanuman, Krishna, Ganesha

Shiva…

To the top of the mountain, where the sun breaks through