Three Fish - Shiva And The Astronaut lyrics

There's a child that sings soft and warm There's a bell that rings every Sunday morn There's a bird of love; has no place to mourn It swept him blindly through the air And left him broken There's a wind that goes from the strangest ocean And a jasmine rose; songs of roses There's unfathomed sounds in a place called nowhere And the silent ground in these breaths It swept him blindly through the air And left him opened He left the world without a tear When he crossed over Om Namah Shiva In a world without tears Farewell Fare thee well Om Namah Shiva In every ruse he bid farewell When he crossed over