Lyrics Jeff Bridges

Jeff Bridges

Tumbling Vine

Here is the freedom

I have been sent

I'm delighted

I'm buddhistly bent

Wonderful newness

The past is a dream

The future is hiding

Ice and steam

Here is my seat

I do not pay rent

I'm delighted

I'm buddhistly bent

Wonderful mind

Outside of time

Aimlessly playing

A tumbling vine

Shining, opening mind

Beetle's black back on a tumbling vine

Where the sun shines

It's night all the time

Behind my mind it's dawn

It's gone

It's gone

Gone

Here is the freedom

I have been sent