Waves of planets rolling through space
Explosions and fiyeh all ovah di place.
Molten earth rising and breaking on the plain,
Waves of creation cooled by the rain.
Waves carve the shoreline as they see fit
Removing the mansions, but who will admit
That the waves have the power, not the surfer who rides
Creator of waves is He who decides
Which wave of fiyeh will consume the whole world
It happens all di time, or haven't you heard
All of us know that surely He'll save
Us, but I'm sure He'll give us a wave
Waves in di air, waves in di sound
Breaks in di waves and we just play around
Breaks in di waves, ride in di trim
Wave after wave, Oh Govinda, praise Him
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