The The
(Like a) Sun Rising Thru My Garden
The sky is glowing with anticipation
And casts a shadow across the nation
A dust is rising from the heat of the sun
I'm drinking for the thirst to come
But I am, contemplating oneness
Summer's here, but I hardly noticed
There's no reason to be singing
There's no reason to be here at all
Occupation, I don't have one
I lie in bed until the cows come
I'm snowed up inside my window
Buried in sand up to my elbows
But I am, contemplaiting oneness
Summer's here, but I hardly noticed
There's no reason to be singing
There's no reason to be here at all
World wars and the fate of nations
The sky is glowing with anticipation
I'm wasting away with worry
And my heart just skipped a beat
But then again, I felt much calmer
I opened up a can of instant karma
A yoga posture for self awareness
And the devil rides out of your life