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from Sahara - Sunrise (1997)
Noon farewell the king his friends your son,
tarring decks, unfurling sails unsung, dawn will bring another course to chart, six bells ringing out another start. See the sun rising high friendship wind clear blue sky blue sky... Holding decks masters words salt tattoo big white birds white birds... Eyes are filled tears of rage hands they speak speak too soon too soon... See the sun fiery red Marie Celeste sails on dead on dead... |
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from Sahara - Sunrise (1997)
When you wake up in the morning
got the daylight in your eye do you feel that the sun is warming up your body as you lie still in your bed you're just feeling fine 'cause you got your lady by your side she is your pride See her lying there beside you like an angel looks her face full of dreams she'll never tell you if she did she would lose her grace she is a dreamer don't ever ask her 'bout her dreams even if she loves you so she would rather go Never try to strip your lady's mind or try to arrange that she is just your kind if you really love that girl more than everything in the world let 'em be the circles of her mind So when you wake up one morning and find out that your baby's gone you didn't hear the warning that I tried to give you in this song you are a dreamer never tried to understand that all she needed was a guiding friend not a bending hand |
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If you stumble through a spider's web
while walking by the moat, lost in orange velvet and a mental overload, and you're cursing at the moon above 'cos all he does is gloat, while you're searching for your buttonhole with glassy holes of hope. Your head is full of stars and things your mind is getting numb, machinery ticks on and on it's got you on the run, so let it all hang out now boy the bishops they won't mind, as long as you keep quiet 'bout the life you left behind. Your face is drawn with sticks of chalk your mind is lined in fear, your teeth look black and broken when you grin from ear to ear, so tugging at your dublet and hitching up your hose, let me see you foxtrot said the blind man to the ghost. Never laughing never crying feelings don't exist, doubting nights of wondering why and who's next on your list, daytime comes and with it you put on your daytime face there's nothing like a schizo freak to liven up the place. The ways and means all disappear there's no time left things once held dear The chimes ring out, long nights awake pretty soon you've gotta break. As morning nears and the moon it wanes, you'll feel the fears, you'll feel the pains. Your sun will burn you up inside your snow will freeze your cool cool mind. Life's a long long way below you now the years slide by, you never take your bow way above it all, so uninspired were you never told you look so tired. How does it feel Rainbow Rider how does it feel living off a star how does it feel Rainbow Rider how does it feel living off a star how does it feel... |
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