Gita

I, who have walked through the four corners of the world searching
It was precisely in a dream that He spoke to me

Sometimes you ask me
Why am I so quiet?
I hardly talk about love
Nor do I smile by your side

You think of me all the time
You consume me, spit me out, leave me
Maybe you don't understand
But today I will show you

I am the light of the stars
I am the color of the moon
I am the things of life
I am the fear of loving

I am the fear of the weak
The strength of imagination
The bluff of the player
I am, I was, I will be

(Gita! Gita! Gita! Gita! Gita!)

I am your sacrifice
The wrong way sign
The blood in the vampire's gaze
And the oaths of damnation

I am the candle that lights up
I am the light that goes out
I am the edge of the abyss
I am everything and nothing

Why do you ask me?
Questions won't show you
That I am made of earth
Of fire, water, and air

You have me every day
But you don't know if it's good or bad
But know that I am in you
But you are not in me

From the tiles, I am the roof
The fisherman's catch
The letter A has my name
From dreams, I am love

I am the housewife
In the world's hustle and bustle
I am the hand of the executioner
I am shallow, wide, deep

(Gita! Gita! Gita! Gita! Gita!)

I am the fly in the soup
And the shark's tooth
I am the eyes of the blind
And the blindness of vision

I, but I am the bitterness of the tongue
The mother, the father, and the grandfather
The child who has not yet come
The beginning, the end, and the middle
The beginning, the end, and the middle
I am the beginning, the end, and the middle
I am the beginning, the end, and the middle