Silly Boy Blue
Montains of Lhasa are feeling the rainPeople are walking the Botella lanesPreacher takes the schoolOne boy breaks a ruleSilly boy blue, silly boy blue
Yak butter statues that melt in sunCannot dissolve all the work you've not downA chela likes to feelThat his overself pays the billSilly boy blue, silly boy blue
You wish and wish, and wish againYou've tried so hard to flyYou'll never leave your body nowYou've got to wait to dieLa la la la la la la la la laLa la la la laSilly boy blue, silly boy blueChild of the Tibet, you're a gift from the sunReincarnation of one better manThe homeward road is longYou've left your prayers and songSilly boy blue, silly boy blueSilly boy blue, silly boy blue