A Hundred Blessings - Mirabai Ceiba/Markus Sieber/Angelika Baumbach

When love comes suddenly and taps

On your window

Run and let it in

But first

Shut the door of your reason

Even the smallest hint

Chases love away

Like smoke that drowns

The freshness of

The morning breeze

To reason love can only say

This way is barred

You can't pass through

But to the lover

It offers a hundred blessings

Before the mind decides

To take a step

Love has reached

The seventh heaven

Love has climbed

The holy mountain

Love has reached

The seventh heaven

Love has climbed

The holy mountain

I must stop this talk now

And let love speak

From its nest of silence