Waves of the soft spring wind Love's flood tide is rising full The moon of love is rising full Sea of beauty. The moon of love is rising full Love's flood tide.
Some laugh, some weep, some dance for joy. My mind craves nectar day and night.
Like a blue lotus floating on the sea of love. Lingering in ashantically Lingering in the akashic realms Lingering in the realms.
Blue lotus floats, floating, floating. Some laugh, some weep, some dance for joy. My mind craves nectar day and night.