Love, Richard
I'm gonna listen, listen, in-between my worrying
Listen, listen, to the silence of my heart
I'm gonna listen, la la la listen, in-between all of my thinking
Listen, listen
Spending all these hours in my mental towers
A prisoner to my own mind
I was burdened my yesterdays, and everything was such a haze
And to the present moment I was blind
Gotta take a break before I speak
Gotta take a break before I react
Gotta listen to my heart
I'm gonna listen, listen, in-between my paths of seeking
Listen, listen, to the silence of my heart
I'm gonna listen, la la la listen, to the space in-between the words we're speaking
The words we're speaking
Gotta take a break before I speak, before I react
I'm gonna listen to my heart
Gotta take a break before I leap, before I attack
I'm gonna listen to my heart
Gotta take a break before I break down, yeah before I crack
I'm gonna listen to my heart
Gaté,
gaté,
paragaté,
parasamgaté.
Bodhi!
Svaha!
I'm gonna listen, listen, to the quiet stillness of the inner-ocean
I'm gonna listen, la la listen
I'm gonna listen, listen, letting love guide my heart in devotion
Listen, listen
Richard Norman Schooping, 2010
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