I want to watch the sun rise on Mt. Kanchenjunga And feel its warm > rays seep down to my heart I want to lie down on a moist grass carpet And feel the rhythm of my own heart beat I want to watch the sky lying down And see the stars shine down on me I want to sleep on a rustic canoe And let the lake waters gently rock me deep I want to drink sweet nectar Freshly drawn from a wild flower I want to ride a stallion Bareback with no saddle and stirrup I want to fly out into space And look at earth down below I want to reach to my fellow man And comfort him when he's down I want to lend a helping hand And lift up the ones who are in need I want to live a full life And live on after I am gone
