Amrita

Tell me a nostalgic song
Humming from afar
Like sacred honey, like a dream
Let me sleep within

Why
Is the world flowing backwards?
Powerless and drifting?
Sunset
The red clouds I once saw
Instead of being by my side

When the silver rain falls
I think it's me
Wipe away the tears

Straight
A shooting star falls on my skin
I'm struck
With amrita on my shoulder

The earth cries at night
Feel it in my heart
If your wounds ache
Shoot a wish arrow into the sky

When the silver rain falls
I think it's me, stop time

Horizon
Resonating droplets
Something certain
In those days, amrita

When the silver rain falls
I think it's me, wipe away the tears

Straight
A shooting star falls on my skin
Turning into rain falling on you
Amrita