Ween - Flutes Of Chi Lyrics
Everything that you are,that you'd like to beWill come in three, my friendTimes thine inequityThe flutes of the chiWill sound again, my friendWrap yourself up in gold,The fruits of the old,Are ripe to be told, my friendFor, it's not what you are,How you've come to beAll this will will end and begin again(solos)Everything that you are,that you'd like to beWill come in three, my friendTimes thine inequity,The flutes of the chiWill sound again, my friend