La Philosophie de La Petite carpe

Words are flowing out like
Endless rain into a paper cup.
They slither while they pass
They slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy
Are drifting thorough my open mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai guru deva om.

Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.

Images of broken light which
Dance before me like a million eyes,
That call me on and on across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a restless wind
Inside a letter box.
They stumble blindly as they
Make their way across the universe.
Jai guru deva om.

Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.

Sounds of laughter, shades of earth,
Are ringing through my open mind.
Inciting and inviting me.
Limitless, undying love,
Which shines around me
Like a million suns and calls me
On and on across the universe.
Jai guru deva om.

Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Nothin's gonna change my world.
Jai guru deva.
Jai guru deva.
Jai guru deva.
Jai guru deva.