Let me take you down down down Down a hill in a french town There's a girl in the tibetan army Under a butterfly tree Take you to a town Spin you around It will leave you upside down, boy It happened to me One fine summer day And I'm not gonna sing another song About "formlessness" Or "emptiness", but I got A whole lot of "empty" Filling me up In a most beautiful way Know this I'm being honest And just to prove it to ya Let me take you down down down Down a hill in a french town There's a girl in the tibetan army Under a butterfly tree In her left hand she's holding me And if she drops me luckily It's soft and it's gold and green Under the butterfly tree Walking home from my friend Sangé's Down a street in canada I saw a nepali jewelry shop Changed into a chinese computer store In the meantime While we're trying to find How to make these kind Of thing happen less I don't see why we Should be part of the army Helping these kind of thing happen more But all this is nonsense When all I've got to tell ya