Indian winter turn to Indian spring
Please can an Indian chant
Until the buds bloom green again?


Chant Dance Indian


I was supposed to know
How my sweet life would go


Indian winter turn to Indian summer
Can an Indian dance
Away the rain clouds gathering?


Rain Dance


Now I seem to find
I'm losing time and mind


Fly, outside of time
See the thin line
Between what you love and hate

And try to realize
That what you despise
Is lying and being lied to


Chant Dance Chant Dance