Musical Accompaniment:
It’s when I’ve
forgotten that I’ve missed her when she finally appears
And after waking from my dream, I find my face is lined with tears
And after waking from my dream, I find my face is lined with tears
The Utopian
illusion shows me just what could have been
The life we could have had, the one I’m awaiting to begin
The life we could have had, the one I’m awaiting to begin
Only together
have we a chance, of nothing else am I more sure
Without her life is futile and difficult to endure
Without her life is futile and difficult to endure
In the
bardo, I’ll rejoice, to finally hold her once more
And the next life will be easier, that’s what these lives are for
And the next life will be easier, that’s what these lives are for
I’ve gotten
good at traveling, I’ll find her, there’s no doubt
I know what I’m searching for and I’ll hear her calling out
I know what I’m searching for and I’ll hear her calling out
