• Sunday evening
    Standing on the balcony, 
    Scenes of India slowly pass in front of me 
    Telling me a story of another time
    Do you see the winds a’ changing
    The dusty sky of rusty red
    is swirling round the Neem tree.

    Silence
    Golden
    Lost time 
    Song of India

    Children wander searching for their destiny
    Looking up to strangers
    In a silent plea
    Taking me back centuries to another time

    Do you see the winds a’ changing?
    The mango rains are coming soon
    To wash the dusty Neem tree.

    Silence
    Golden
    Lost time 
    Song of India

    © KARA JOHNSTAD

    Album | Pages of Sand
    Artist | Kara Johnstad