Lyric

The temple was bombed in the war

My grandmother saw the flames

She was only18, living on to 93

And her heart started beating inside of me And her heart started beating inside of me

My mind, always restless, always going from one place to another But my body, I got from my mother

And courage from my father

The temple was reconstructed by the landmark of Tokyo

The tourists at the tower looking down below

The monk, the incense, and summer green

Sunday protesters and quarantine

My mind, always restless, always going from one place to another

But my body, I got from my mother

And a stutter from my father

I am life, you are life

We’re all in this together, all part of this creation

At the temple where the souls live on in the mountains

The morning birds tell it all