Asian Zen - Native American Flute

My life is swinging

My life is endless

It is endlessly falling down from heaven

And you will be washed to my shore

So light, so bright

Your face is shining above me

Heavy rainfalls and fragile guidance inside me

Roses, oh I beg you to blind me with love

Come down, feed me with stars that you’ve stolen from heaven

Waste me, kill me with one single glance into my eyes

Roses, oh I beg you to blind me with love

My life is swinging

My life is endless

It is endlessly falling down from heaven

And you will be washed to my shore

Believe in goldmines

Believe in crying

Fear in your sweet hair reminds me of the silent days

I don’t fear death

There’s no place for me

Heal my soul

Be my raincoat, Roses

Although I’m swinging

My life is over

It is over