From the recording Rebel Compass
Lyrics
Words by Rumi.
Translated by Coleman Barks. Used with permission.
Out beyond ideas
Of wrongdoing and rightdoing
There is a field
Out beyond ideas
Of wrongdoing and rightdoing
I'll meet you there
When the soul lies down in that grass
The world's too full to talk about
Ideas, language, even the phrase "each other"
Doesn't make any sense
Out beyond ideas of
Wrongdoing and rightdoing
I'll meet you there