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Hit the ground
02:19
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Hit the ground
hurting boys
looking freedom if it noise
Charing streets
Without toys
Someone left the ugly void
Freedom ships
Faking coins
Drink the toxic gasoline oil
Eat the grass
Without cars
You can feel fresh air at last
My arms are flickering
My hearth are bleading
Your thug are beating
My soul awekning
Track the face
through the grace
free the loving from the chase
Without fail
from the grave
No one wake no one sail
When the sun
Set the hearth
Easy move the beloved one
Looking for
freedom's warm
through the souls
My arms are flickering
My hearth are bleading
Your thug are beating
My soul awekning
Even the last of us can smell our loves
and heals while the passion grows up
and the sun smooth our faces in smiles for our sons
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Starship
03:23
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I hit the button and engage the engine of my starship
I feel the time flown ago through the winters of my skin
Have lost my memories after eating down all of my pills
Have found the bottom of a bottle after lost my heart on you
You, you're pray on me
My doggone soul
Leave soil and see
You, you're leaf on me
fall through the gloom
of unborn sun
So, I wish I could clever dance
don't put the wrong foot on you
relying me to the groove to kiss you
And, I wish I could never lance
my heart through the deepest black
of wormhole that spin without you (woodworm)
I'll take my money won in race and leave alone this hearthbeat
To hit down strugglers from the road, to clean my soul and think
I'll put my guns up on the wall to see if I will
To take a journey through the stars an leave this earth. Without
You, you're pray on me
My doggone soul
Leave soil and see
You, you're leaf on me
fall through the gloom
of unborn sun
So, I wish I could clever dance
don't put the wrong foot on you
relying me to the groove to kiss you
And, I wish I could never lance
my heart through the deepest black
of wormhole that spin without you (woodworm)
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Free your body, let time leave its marks on your face.
Don't forget to eat with gusto and thank those who love you.
Turn your anger into acts of unconditional love
And keep your best thoughts deep in your heart.
When your arms squeze my soul
I can feel your motherly love
When you're trying to kiss my fault
I can hear my doggone soul
My Lord, my life is hard and give me strength
To draw the bow and hit her heart before she escapes.
Oh Lord, let me caress her, and it doesn't matter if she goes away and I die for her
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Down The Drift
03:18
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And feel the crowd outside
fold out like deadly growlings
And heels towards the stairs
to leave old brother John
Right now, not late
to see you rolling driftly
down the drift
Some how, you pray
your tongue
to chose the right words to belong
Love,
You could caress
those tears in fears
To free the beating of the love
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God is Life
04:04
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I hold mine, brother
I'm keeping time
And brought those louder
To kiss my rhyme
Raise a new hope
Riding the touch
Counting my days
Breathing to much
(Lyrics extract from Mahatma Gandhi's famous speech at Kingsley Hall in 1931)
There is an indefinable mysterious power that pervades everything, I feel it though I do not see it. It is this unseen power which makes itself felt and yet defies all proof, because it is so unlike all that I perceive through my senses. It transcends the senses.
I do dimly perceive that whilst everything around me is ever changing, ever dying there is underlying all that change a living power that is changeless, that holds all together, that creates, dissolves and recreates.
That informing power of spirit is God,
I see it as purely benevolent, for I can see that in the midst of death life persists, in the midst of untruth truth persists, in the midst of darkness light persists. Hence I gather that God is life, truth, light. He is love. He is the supreme Good. But He is no God who merely satisfies the intellect, if He ever does. God to be God must rule the heart and transform it. He must express himself in every smallest act of His votary. This can only be done through a definite realization, more real than the five senses can ever produce.
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If you were coming in the Fall,
I'd brush the Summer by
With half a smile, and half a spurn,
As Housewives do, a Fly.
If I could see you in a year,
I'd wind the months in balls---
And put them each in separate Drawers,
For fear the numbers fuse---
If only Centuries, delayed,
I'd count them on my Hand,
Subtracting, til my fingers dropped
Into Van Dieman's Land,
If certain, when this life was out---
That yours and mine, should be
I'd toss it yonder, like a Rind,
And take Eternity---
But, now, uncertain of the length
Of this, that is between,
It goads me, like the Goblin Bee---
That will not state--- its sting.
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Just as I am
01:57
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Just as I am, without one plea,
But that Thy blood was shed for me,
And that Thou bid’st me come to Thee,
O Lamb of God, I come! I come!
Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot;
To Thee whose blood can cleanse each spot,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Just as I am, though tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt;
Fightings within, and fears without,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind;
Sight, riches, healing of the mind;
Yes, all I need, in Thee to find,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind;
Sight, riches, healing of the mind;
Yes, all I need, in Thee to find,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Just as I am, Thy love unknown
Has broken every barrier down;
Now, to be Thine, yea, Thine alone,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
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8. |
Outro
02:12
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9. |
Second Ending
02:40
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10. |
Footprints
01:05
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I hit the ground
calling you to bring my footprints
caring tears fell down upon the soul
You pull me up
through your memories I can't bear me
for saken words
lift up and bare my soul
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