And says “Namaste”, how are you?
In the reaching, sometimes losing
In that moment of first encounter
In the reaching, sometimes losing
You fill my moment and I fill yours
She rises with the early dawning
And lies as the sun is setting
Like nature's child growing from the earth
In the reaching, sometimes losing
You fill my moment and I fill yours
You fill my moment and I fill yours
You fill my moment and I fill yours
You fill my moment and I fill yours
You fill my moment and I fill yours
You fill my moment and I fill yours
