Голый звук - Бродяга Дхармы
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The tramps of the dharma

Feel the soil under you
Hear the surf a noise
Under the clear sky stellar night
Relax your mind

The wind breaks the clouds on the mountain
It is blocked as if ... I am flying
They crawl below, closer to water

Legs Stop on the paths of strangers
Tramp dharma

The top of the top is not highly.
I just behave quieter TSSS

My wyb for those who hear something who hears something
For all those who are on the way where the wind is whistling
To get around the planet and become better

By chance, we go hand in hand
Not the point who is cooler, we will figure it out later
Breathing harder
So high, in the cloud ...

Feel the soil under you
Hear the surf a noise
Under the clear sky stellar night
Relax your mind

It's just a bit it's just words
The story that around
But I try to convey the thought of a thin one, you understand my friend

Not about things that they dust in suitcases, chests of drawers
About what not to see and not touch
I will interrupt all stories, this gift is given to me
Like a battle in a drum, like a shaman with power
The quiet
You look wide open eyes

My friend, this is only a shadow
doubts, embarrassment, erroneous opinions
Remember who you are
Go a little barefoot with your foot dear
For this we are here

Feel the soil under you
Hear the surf a noise
Under the clear sky stellar night
Relax your mind