And the foghorn: the frog, Blared once again in the misty fog, False praise, applause And the foghorn: the frog, Blared once again in the misty fog, False praise, a...

The whisking trees, the waves in the ocean and sea, The city lights like a bride, The dark clouds no... The whisking trees, the waves in the ocean and sea, The city lights like a bride...

Accept new things with wide arms open, And let your inner self blossom with heavenly lamp. Accept new things with wide arms open, And let your inner self blossom with heav...

The beautiful world unperturbed, and me in between… The beautiful world unperturbed, and me in between…

Outside my old, rusty, window sill. Outside my old, rusty, window sill.