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Nights in white satin never reaching the end
Letters I've written never meaning to send Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before Just what the truth is I can't say any more Cause I love you Yes I love you Oh how I love you Gazing at people some hand in hand Just what I'm going through they can't understand Some try to tell me thoughts they cannot defend Just what you want to be you'll be in the end And I love you Yes I love you Oh how I love you, oh I love you |
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| 2. |
| 6:09 |
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Why do we never get an answer
When we're knocking at the door With a thousand million questions About hate and death and war? 'Cause when we stop and look around us There is nothing that we need In a world of persecution that is burning in its greed Why do we never get an answer When we're knocking at the door Because the truth is hard to swallow That's what the war of love is for It's not the way that you say it When you do those things to me It's more the way that you mean it When you tell me what will be And when you stop and think about it You won't believe it's true That all the love you've been giving Has all been meant for you I'm looking for someone to change my life I'm looking for a miracle in my life And if you could see what it's done to me To lose the love I knew Could safely lead me through Between the silence of the mountains And the crashing of the sea There lies a land I once lived in And she's waiting there for me But in the grey of the morning My mind becomes confused Between the dead and the sleeping And the road that I must choose I'm looking for someone to change my life I'm looking for a miracle in my life And if you could see what it's done to me To lose the love I knew Could safely lead me to The land that I once knew To learn as we grow old The secrets of our soul It's not the way that you say it when you do those things to me It's more the way you really mean it when you tell me what will be Why do we never get an answer When we're knocking at the door With a thousand million questions About hate and death and war 'Cause when we stop and look around us There is nothing that we need In a world of persecution that is burning in its greed ..... Why do we never get an answer When we're knocking at the door |
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| 3. |
| 3:41 |
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Be it sight, sound, smell, or touch,
There?s something inside that we need so much. The sight of a touch or the scent of a sound, Or the strength of an oak with roots deep in the ground. The wonder of flowers to be covered and then To burst up through tarmac to the sun again. Or to fly to the sun without burning a wing - To lie in a meadow and hear the grass sing. To have all these things in our memories hall And to use them to help us to find? Ha ha ha! Ride! Ride my see-saw! Take this place on this trip just for me. Ride! Take a free ride! Take my place. Have my seat. It?s for free! I worked like a slave for years ?br />Sweat so hard just to end my fears. Not to end my life a poor man But by now, I know I should have run. Run! Run my last race! Take my place. Have this number of mine. Run! Run like a fire! Don?t you run in ?in the ***** Let?s go where the **** pass. ******** but a second class. School taught one and one is two, But by now, that answer just ain?t true. Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah aah. My world is spinning around. Everything is lost that I?d found. People, run! Come; ride with me. Let?s find another place that?s free! Ride! Ride my see-saw! Take this place on this trip just for me. Ride! Take a free ride! Take my place. Have my seat. It?s for free! Ride my see-saw! Ride! Ride! Ride?my see-saw! Ride?my see-saw! |
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| 4. |
| 3:49 |
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Dawn is a feeling
A beautiful ceiling The smell of grass Just makes you pass Into a dream You're here today No future fears This day will last A thousand years If you want it to You look around you Things they astound you So breathe in deep You're not asleep Open your mind You're here today No future fears This day will last A thousand years If you want it to Do you understand That all over this land There's a feeling In minds far and near Things are becoming clear With a meaning Now that you're knowing Pleasure starts flowing It's true life flies Faster than eyes Could ever see You're here today No future fears This day will last A thousand years If you want it to |
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| 5. |
| 4:09 |
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Tuesday afternoon
I'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my way. It doesn't matter to me chasing the clouds away Something calls to me The trees are drawing me near, I've got to find out why. Those gentle voices I hear explain it all with a sigh I'm looking at myself reflections of my mind It's just the kind of day to leave myself behind So gently swaying through the fairyland of love If you'll just come with me you'll see the beauty of Tuesday afternoon~~ Tuesday afternoon~~ Tuesday afternoon I'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my way. It doesn't matter to me chasing the clouds away Something calls to me The trees are drawing me near, I've got to find out why. Those gentle voices I hear explain it all with a sigh |
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