Indian winter turn to Indian spring

Please can an Indian chant

Until the buds bloom green again?



Chant Dance Indian



I was supposed to know

How my sweet life would go



Indian winter turn to Indian summer

Can an Indian dance

Away the rain clouds gathering?



Rain Dance



Now I seem to find

I'm losing time and mind



Fly, outside of time

See the thin line

Between what you love and hate

And try to realize

That what you despise

Is lying and being lied to



Chant Dance Chant Dance