I brings the moonlight along with coffee into the flan
And is the first to kiss you... with no scent of toothpaste
Sometimes we feel like we're sick like cancer or terminally ill
Forget safety, all that's left is to carry on
We make our throats dry because we don't write meaningless music
We feel we've collapsed before the beauty of the Gobi Desert
There is no longer a division between good and evil only when your mind is truly enlightened
The wheel of samsara will no longer turn in a fully virtuous society