. . . 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