The Way of the Samurai
Oh the way we live here
Running up and down
Like the passing of a bullet train
For the local bound
You meet me at the station
With a brave new fact
I can see the work in front of you
And I got your back
Jagged falling leaves
Who will instruct me
In the way of the Samurai
When you are seventeen?
Called to higher order
Ever brave and true
And the clouds they mimic everything
Where the air is new
Soon you'll leave our mountain
And these temple days
When the trees announce your vanishing
And the season fades
Jagged falling leaves
Who will instruct me
In the way of the Samurai
When you are seventeen?