This song, the sixth song on the album, is about the sixth stage of Zen, Riding the Bull. DO YOU NOW UNDERSTAND WHY YOU LOVE THE PULSATING HARMONY OF THE MIDDLE SECTION OF THE SONG ????? " Well I rode awhile for a mile or so !!!!"THIS IS THE WORK OF A MODERN DAY GENIUS......
riding the bull home
ten bulls
Mounting the bull, slowly I return homeward. The voice of my flute intones through the evening. Measuring with hand-beats the pulsating harmony,
I direct the endless rhythm. Whoever hears this melody will join me.
Comment: This struggle is over; gain and loss are assimilated. I sing the song of the village woodsman, and play the tunes of the children. Astride the bull, I observe the clouds above. Onward I go, no matter who may wish to call me back.
This song, the sixth song on the album, is about the sixth stage of Zen, Riding the Bull. DO YOU NOW UNDERSTAND WHY YOU LOVE THE PULSATING HARMONY OF THE MIDDLE SECTION OF THE SONG ????? " Well I rode awhile for a mile or so !!!!"THIS IS THE WORK OF A MODERN DAY GENIUS......
Mounting the bull, slowly I return homeward. The voice of my flute intones through the evening. Measuring with hand-beats the pulsating harmony, I direct the endless rhythm. Whoever hears this melody will join me.
Comment: This struggle is over; gain and loss are assimilated. I sing the song of the village woodsman, and play the tunes of the children. Astride the bull, I observe the clouds above. Onward I go, no matter who may wish to call me back.