Living Waters

Kothbiro-Jaya Radhe

A life painted without knowing, seasons adding their colours, faces leaving their shade, until the day the picture clears and you see that was never about what you built for yourself, but what you could pass on, a skill, a love, a legacy, a kindness  to someone else: it wasn’t status or wealth, but the gold you’d grown in others that mattered.
By the end, your life’s picture was a gift being crafted for another all along.

The great artist of this story was you all along, even if you don't see it at the time. :)

Lyrics: 

[Verse 1 the blank canvas]
First breath laid on a canvas bare,
Colours asleep in the waiting air.
Brush of the wind, stroke of the rain,
Lines drawn soft, then cut by pain.

[Verse 2 the shaping years]
Winter carves shadows, summer spills gold,
Edges get sharper as the story unfolds.
Faces and places blur in the frame,
Each leaving a shade, but none with a name.

[Chorus]
Every mark, every hue,
Every scene the seasons drew,
Every line you never knew,
Was painting the place that would open to you.

[Verse 3]
In the quiet, the picture clears,
A lifetime layered in joy and tears.
A hand steps back, the truth in view,
The art was never for keeping by you.

[Bridge]
It wasn’t the crown. It wasn’t the throne,
Not the gold you held, but the gold you’d grown.
A canvas passed, still wet with hue 
Signed at the end, but painted for you.

[Final Chorus]
Every mark, every hue,
Every scene the seasons drew,
Every line you never knew 
Was the gift you were shaping to give them too.

[Outro ]
And in the corner, small but true,
Picasso’s hand… looks a lot like you.







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We are paintings

Title track from Bachan's newest album "Many Moons"
http://bachanmusic.com/album/many-moons

Many Moons, released June 4, 2016 
co-produced: Bachan Kaur, Anthony Molina, Benjamin Bromley
www.whitelightrecording.com 
www.benbromley.com

Piano recorded in Susan Creek, OR, vocals in Mexico. 
Mega thanks Greg Jaskaran for his beautiful viola and violin playing in our friends basement in Portland, OR. www.jaskaranallen.com 
And to Ben Bromley for all his magic and skill bringing it all together.

lyrics
Many moons I have seen 
many dreams I have dreamed 
many times I have fallen I have fallen I have fallen 
many roads have i followed 
many prayers have i swallowed 
many times I have fallen I have fallen I have fallen 
many hearts have been broken 
many tears left unspoken 
many times I have fallen I have fallen I have fallen 

we will rise with the breaking of the day 
the sun within shines follow its rays 
we will rise after we fall 
love comes running with the breaking of dawn 

everything’s moving with you 
there ain’t nowhere I can step that you won’t follow 
there ain’t no time for regrets one breath get hollow

Bachan ~ Many Moons

In this moment
All the earth
Stands still
Time unwinds
It’s coil
And life is filled
To the brim
With spaciousness

Oh how simple
Oh the sacred
Oh how simple
Oh the sacred

Unfolding Sighs
And cries
Rang out
A universal
Openness
Each spirit here 
sang in tune
Into ferocious
Love
No fear here
No fear here
No fear here

Oh the Sacred

The Sacred

Kibou: The Sun Shines on Everyone

Baba Hanuman

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In Dreams

Jai-Jagdeesh

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