Crimson tears which bleed nectar from the soul start
Spilling like raindrops on the
landscape of my heart
in the hidden part...
Where is the joy.. troublesome comes
Bubbling up artesian like springing
from some
deep well of sorrow i cannot quell
i cannot tell wahe..or how.. nor break the spell.
Transfixed. i sit
hoping, waiting for my fix
Dulled so as not to feel the depths of longing tricked
Into stricken silence time ticks
Slowly
by gathering stormclouds behind my eye
Building pressure i cannot cry..
Dry eyed fist clutching my heart..
i only
wonder wahe we are apart
Monsoon break and rain your sweetness down
On this dry barren landscape until i drown
In
you guru waheguru guru waheguru
waheguru waheguru waheguru waheguru
Come lift your bride, carry her inside
Your heart
chamber walled off by pride
Gently soothe erase the stains
And bless her ever ever with your name
Guru waheguru waheguru
waheguru
There is no other need than you
waheguru waheguru waheguru waheguru
Break the lock that chains the heartfelt
pain
Of separation the fetters that bind
and make one blind
To thee waheguru waheguru waheguru ji
Blind this one with your
innerlight
Flashing glowing blinding bright white
Angles wings that lift and kiss carress
The soul with tenderness
sweetest sweetest sweetness
Honeyed dove, beloved love i love, i love you
Guru waheguru Guru waheguru Guru
waheguru
waheguru waheguru waheguru
