The History, my story and you loving another lady
(Can you help me remember how to meditate?
I was in meditation class with you last year,
but I couldn't pay attention at the teacher
my eyes were fixed on you, dear
As sweet as a Buda)
I'm a Tara
You are my Buda
You could be really rich if you wanted
mega star personal trainer
and maybe you are
A Buda who prefered
the difficulties
to the strass
In history
First there is Shiva
then Krishna
then it comes His Archor
I think He was Buda
You are my Buda
I am your Tara
not here to order
just to serve my lover.
(if you ever take me....
I don't want it meant to be
I want it right and sinceer
to release my knee
and unleash my tear)
But if you've found the love of your life
in the arms of an armouring princess
leave me to sing the kiirtan
alone in with my whispers
I don't want to be a professional
in the career on the stages
the price you pay is your free-will
and I am a found of my humanity
I'm okay with my identity
I don't understand about the price of choices
or about having none but one to make
Oh, Lord, give rightousness
as we become fearless
Oh, Lord, give us courage
to face the the ones who ask
Oh, Lord, give me the pleasure
of being around him
in a sweet mood swing
talking about the spring
and have us sing
your beautiful hymn