For the Seven Lakes Songtext
von Julie’s Haircut

Here we are, thirsty minds
We have no rest, horses tired
Sorrow, grief, comfort, time
We grab the old friend′s talk

Garden, youth, river, wild
Jewelled flutes we carry blind
A barren hill, a glorious sky
Crimson water is our wine


Rain, dust, willow, light
The floating cloud has met the eye
In laurel groves with reins of gold
The tigers they all stand in rows

The crystal stair, the perfurmed air
Her hair unbound, clung to the wall
A thousand gates, a secret walk
The semen in a divine hoard

Rain, dust, river, wild
Hair, cloud, water, mind
Semen, gate, hoard, light