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The Shaman Has Three Hands

The shaman has three hands
And a wing over his shoulder
His breath
Makes the candle flame up
And sometimes he
He cannot recognize himself
But his soul is open wide
Wearing himself out with song
 
The shaman has three hands
World around is like a dark hall
On his golden palms
Eyes are drawn
He can see rose-tinted dawn
Before the sun itself
But he seemed like sleeping
And unaware
 
The shaman has three hands
Garden is covered with ruby rays
From his breath it flames up, flames up, ...