The Funny Thing is
when i want to leave
you hold my feet and won't let me go
you steal my heart
and sit on top of it

Because of the secrect you whispered
and the moon you revealed
love's wind whirls in my head
and my heart loses its hands and feet

you pass many nights in vigil
and soar across this sky-dome with the wings of fasting ,
in love with flight.

you saw me lost, waving and crying,
and said "i am the guide.
i'll show you the road
for which your have been searching"

i 'm hidden behind the wall
and yet i 'm right beside you
you are oppressed and suffering
yet i am near

you are anxious to get
where you think you're going
i'll make your dreams come true
i'll cook well
every pot you try to boil

my friend, you thought you lost Him
that all you life you've been separated frm Him
filled with wonder, you've always looked outside for Him
and haven't searched within your own house

The funny part is
that in this search,
Beauty has always accompanied you
wherever you have been
He is the One holding your hand

Keep looking for Him with HIm
You and Him are on the same road,
O beloved, you 're so obvious
You're hidden from sight!