and then the river ends ya leave the boat & find you’re walkin’ the boat is floating in your mind, although these words are talking this seems a very good place to sit & rest a while before the chorus . . . oh! & there’s a feeling comin’ to ya oh! & then you’re smilin’ like a buddha the music draws you up a valley, & across a mountain ya gather round it like yer gathering around a fountain & when the music is right, ya feel the spirit lockin’ . . . oh! & there’s a feelin’ runnin’ through ya oh! & yer smilin’ like a buddha there is magic in the air & it can take ya higher ya take a breath, ya breathe it in & then ya catch a flier when ya wake up on the floor ya see a golden morning oh! from your sandal to your stupa oh! & yer smilin’ like a buddha oh, while ya have the eyes to look around oh, while ya have the eyes to carry into town take the time to look take the time to look . . . around oh, while ya have the ears to hear the sounds oh, while ya have the ears . . just hangin’ ’round take the time to hear take the time to hear . . the sounds & then yer seein’ in a light ya didn’t know was glowin’ & yer walkin’ in a stream ya didn’t know was flowin’ every beat of your heart open, love is formin’ oh! & there’s a feelin’ runnin’ through ya oh! & then yer smilin’ like a buddha oh! & there’s a feelin’ comin’ to ya oh! & yer smilin’ like a buddha