[00:00.000] 作词 : ZYYy
[00:00.094] 作曲 : ZYYy
[00:00.189]Like this - poem by the 13 century poet Rumi
[00:00.691]
[00:01.944]If anyone asks you
[00:02.944]how the perfect satisfaction
[00:04.945]of all our sexual wanting
[00:05.954]will look,
[00:06.706]
[00:07.459]lift your face
[00:08.462]and say,
[00:09.215]
[00:10.219]Like this.
[00:10.980]
[00:11.726]
[00:15.130]When someone mentions the gracefulness of the night sky,
[00:17.389]climb up on the roof and dance and say,
[00:18.895]
[00:20.903]Like this？
[00:21.907]
[00:23.664]If anyone wants to know what "spirit" is,
[00:26.421]or what "God’s fragrance" means,
[00:27.425]
[00:30.689]lean your head toward him or her.
[00:31.442]
[00:33.952]Keep your face there close.
[00:36.960]Like this.
[00:37.963]
[00:39.972]When someone quotes the old poetic image
[00:40.725]
[00:43.376]about clouds gradually uncovering the moon,
[00:43.879]
[00:46.889]slowly loosen knot by knot the strings of your robe.
[00:47.642]
[00:48.897]Like this.
[00:49.650]
[00:50.927]
[00:52.684]When someone asks what it means
[00:54.692]to "die for love,"
[00:55.696]point
[00:56.197]
[00:57.448]here.
[00:58.201]
[00:58.954]
[00:59.958]If someone asks how tall I am,
[01:00.962]
[01:03.973]frown and measure with your fingers the space
[01:05.982]between the creases on your forehead.
[01:06.735]
[01:08.737]This tall.
[01:09.491]
[01:10.244]
[01:12.763]The soul sometimes leaves the body,
[01:15.022]then returns.
[01:18.285]When someone doesn’t believe that,
[01:20.295]walk back into my house.
[01:21.048]
[01:22.806]Like this.
[01:23.810]
[01:28.607]I am a sky where spirits live.
[01:29.359]
[01:31.367]Stare into this deepening blue,
[01:32.371]
[01:34.880]while the breeze says a secret.
[01:35.633]
[01:36.888]Like this.
[01:37.893]
[01:42.412]When someone asks what there is to do,
[01:43.416]
[01:45.417]light the candle in his hand.
[01:46.422]
[01:49.434]Like this.
[01:50.187]
[01:51.188]
[01:54.703]How did Joseph’s scent come to Jacob?
[01:57.212]Huuuuu.
[01:57.966]
[01:58.719]
[02:00.978]How did Jacob’s sight return?
[02:01.731]
[02:03.991]Huuuu.
[02:04.744]
[02:05.496]
[02:08.253]A little wind cleans the eyes.
[02:09.010]
[02:10.516]Like this.
[02:11.017]
[02:13.672]
[02:16.181]When Shams comes back from Tabriz,
[02:16.933]
[02:19.697]he’ll put just his head around the edge
[02:21.702]of the door
[02:25.217]to surprise us .
[02:27.477]Like this.

作词 : ZYYy
作曲 : ZYYy
Like this - poem by the 13 century poet Rumi
If anyone asks you
how the perfect satisfaction
of all our sexual wanting
will look,
lift your face
and say,
Like this.

When someone mentions the gracefulness of the night sky,
climb up on the roof and dance and say,
Like this？
If anyone wants to know what "spirit" is,
or what "God’s fragrance" means,
lean your head toward him or her.
Keep your face there close.
Like this.
When someone quotes the old poetic image
about clouds gradually uncovering the moon,
slowly loosen knot by knot the strings of your robe.
Like this.

When someone asks what it means
to "die for love,"
point
here.

If someone asks how tall I am,
frown and measure with your fingers the space
between the creases on your forehead.
This tall.

The soul sometimes leaves the body,
then returns.
When someone doesn’t believe that,
walk back into my house.
Like this.
I am a sky where spirits live.
Stare into this deepening blue,
while the breeze says a secret.
Like this.
When someone asks what there is to do,
light the candle in his hand.
Like this.

How did Joseph’s scent come to Jacob?
Huuuuu.

How did Jacob’s sight return?
Huuuu.

A little wind cleans the eyes.
Like this.

When Shams comes back from Tabriz,
he’ll put just his head around the edge
of the door
to surprise us .
Like this.