She's the traditional Indian woman Always radiant, the epitome of grace Filling the a She's the traditional Indian woman Always radiant, the epitome of grace Fi...

It dawned. The sun was leaving, Its heavenly bedroom. It dawned. The sun was leaving, Its heavenly bedroom.

I'm the earth in your hand I'm the earth in your care I'm the earth in your hand I'm the earth in your care

In my body you search the mountain for the sun buried in its forest. In my body you search the mountain for the sun buried in its forest.

To the soft chirping of the, Birds that sing at dawn and dusk... To the soft chirping of the, Birds that sing at dawn and dusk...

I grew tired of hacking them off, Just to watch them grow once more, So I lay immortalized, I grew tired of hacking them off, Just to watch them grow once more, So I ...