Mike Oldfield - Shiva | Текст песни

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• Mike Oldfield
• Shiva

Shiva, how I wish that I could sit and talk with you.
On the banks of the river, when the sun breaks through.
I would ask of mysteries and of secrets.
Talk of old legends and ancient tales.
Watch the boats, the storks and the egrets.
Fishermen catch the wind in their sails.

Who are we? Who are we?

Ganesha I wish that I could walk with you.
On the banks of the river, where the sun breaks through.
I would ask of hopes and dreams and of Eden.
And old legends, ancient tales.
The right path on the journey to freedom.
The clear lights, to follow the grail.

Who are we? Who are we?

As the day grows old, and the sun goes down.
All the stars light the heavens up, one by one.
Shiva, Rama, Ganesha, Durga, Brahma, Aishanya
Shiva, Rama, Ganesha, Hanuman, Krishna, Ganesha

Shiva, how I wish that I could climb with you.
To the top of the mountain, where the sun breaks through.
I would ask of hopes and dreams and of Eden.
The old legends and ancient tales.
The right path, the journey to freedom.
The clear light, to find the rail.

Who are we? Who are we?

As the day grows old, and the sun goes down.
And the stars light the heavens up, one by one.
Shiva, Rama, Ganesha, Durga, Brahma, Aishanya (?)
Shiva, Rama, Ganesha, Hanuman, Krishna, Ganesha

Shiva oh oh
Shiva oh oh oh oh
Shiva oh oh

To the top of the mountain, where the sun breaks through.