Crow with No Mouth: Ikkyu
Crow with No Mouth: Ikkyu versions by Stephen Berg
even before trees rocks I was nothing,
when I'm dead nowhere I'll be nothing
all the bad things I do will go up in smoke
and so will I
if there's nowhere to rest at the end
how can I get lost on the way?
this ink painting of wind blowing through pines
who hears it?
born born everything is always born
thinking about it try not to.
even before trees rocks I was nothing,
when I'm dead nowhere I'll be nothing
all the bad things I do will go up in smoke
and so will I
if there's nowhere to rest at the end
how can I get lost on the way?
this ink painting of wind blowing through pines
who hears it?
born born everything is always born
thinking about it try not to.