More songs by Sogdiana
Description
It smells of green tea, road dust and sweet smoke that lazily curls under the ceiling. Time does not pass here - it is spread out on cushions, drinking from bowls and listening to music that is played not for the stage, but to allow the soul to relax a little. All around there is laughter, tired eyes and that rare peace when everything is simple: someone pours tea, someone sings along, someone is silent, but together.
And it seems as if the whole East fits into this circle - with the moon, without which the sky is not the sky, and with the teahouse, without which life is not life. Everything else is vanity. And here - warm steam above the bowl, the ringing of strings and the eternal ‘pour’.
Lyrics and translation
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