The Bamboo Flute

Earthly, spiritually, from the heavens lakes of time and thunder

The sound of the flute through the pine forests that rest in the night

I follow its beauty and know of the native love that bloomed in my heart

The strength of the bamboo, the light of its touch, the calm of its mood

Be with us in our sorrow, in our destine desire to live and love

I play this song for you, and you will hear it in the valleys and you will follow

I will be waiting for you and my naked soul will hold you in my arms