"Lost in the Celestial River"
He is but a star, a flying bird,
Lost in the celestial river.
He is but a grain of sand stone,
Lost in the celestial river.
His sadness and beauty
Are staggering and trivial.
Transient and infinite all at once,
One can not understand.
Try to verify Buddha's bloodline.
All you see is the colors of the thangka.
Try to pursue what is eternity.
Lost in the celestial river.
Try to verify Buddha's bloodline.
All you see is the colors of the thangka.
Try to pursue what is eternity.
Lost in the celestial river.
He takes a sojourn at the long beach,
Remembering the world back then.
All the glamour and chaos of the world.
Not sure if he longs for it.
Try to verify Buddha's bloodline.
All you see is the colors of the thangka.
Try to pursue what is eternity.
Lost in the celestial river.
Try to verify Buddha's bloodline.
All you see is the colors of the thangka.
Try to pursue what is eternity.
Lost in the celestial river.
Try to verify Buddha's bloodline.
All you see is the colors of the thangka.
Try to pursue what is eternity.
Lost in the celestial river.
Try to verify Buddha's bloodline.
All you see is the colors of the thangka.
Try to pursue what is eternity.
Lost in the celestial river.
He is but a bird,
Lost in the celestial river.
His sadness and beauty
Are staggering and trivial.
Just the ones you have loved
Can stand the test of time.
That's all there is to it. Don't think too much.