NO BALL IN NEPAL Yin-yang baseball
On the high Tibetan planes
I shaved my head  
Then my master said
Can you hear the sound of one hand clapping? 
No, but I can hear the sound of cheering crowds  
Watching the ball clear the Great Wall  

     You can kill a day in Bombay 
     You can get a tan in Bhutan 
     You can take a walk in Bangkok 
     But they don't play ball in Nepal 

On snowy Himelayan grass, I laughed, I cried  
Then my master sighed
Does the light in the fridge stay on 
When the door's closed? 
I don't know, but I can see my favorite stars 
They swing at Mars on diamonds in the sky      
    
     You can see the moon in Rangoon 
     You can have a beer in Kashmir        
     You can catch the flu in Katmandu        
     But they don't play ball in Nepal
Written by Scott Wheatley, Dave Herzberg
Scott Wheatley: vocals, guitar, keyboards
NO BALL IN NEPAL Yin-yang baseball
Written by Scott Wheatley, Dave Herzberg
Scott Wheatley: vocals, guitar, keyboards
On the high Tibetan planes
I shaved my head  
Then my master said
Can you hear the sound of one hand clapping? 
No, but I can hear the sound of cheering crowds  
Watching the ball clear the Great Wall  

     You can kill a day in Bombay 
     You can get a tan in Bhutan 
     You can take a walk in Bangkok 
     But they don't play ball in Nepal 

On snowy Himelayan grass, I laughed, I cried  
Then my master sighed
Does the light in the fridge stay on 
When the door's closed? 
I don't know, but I can see my favorite stars 
They swing at Mars on diamonds in the sky      
    
     You can see the moon in Rangoon 
     You can have a beer in Kashmir        
     You can catch the flu in Katmandu        
     But they don't play ball in Nepal