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