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If I was your lover, I’d take you to the sky If you are feeling low, I will make you high Let me be your lover, baby, I will be your beau I can take you anywhere that you wanna go. Let's do it again, yeah. If I was your lover, I’d take you to the sea Drown you in kisses like you wanna be Let me be your lover, my mermaid on the sand We can be in ecstacy, lemme hold your hand and she said .. Love floats in space, that space between us Love floats in space, that space between us. Let me come in. Oh, Maeve, Maeve, Maeve .. Oh, Maeve, Maeve, Maeve .. Oh, Maeve, Maeve, Maeve .. Oh, Maeve, Maeve, Maeve .. If I was your lover, I’d take you to the sky If you are feeling low, I will make you high Let me be your lover, baby, I will be your beau I can take you anywhere that you wanna go, she said .. Love floats in space, that space between us Love floats in space, that space between us. Love floats in space, that space between us Love floats in space, that space .. Love floats in space, that space between us Love floats in space, that space between us. … Let me come in. Oh, Maeve, Maeve, Maeve .. Oh, Maeve, Maeve, Maeve .. Oh, Maeve, Maeve, Maeve .. Oh, Maeve, Maeve, Maeve .. |
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From outo the darkness and into the light From outo the darkness and into the light From outo the blind and into the sight From outo the darkness and into the light I'm just a poorman's sunshine From outo the darkness and into the light. From outo the water and into the air From outo the water and into the air Outo the love and into the where From outo the water and into the air I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine) From outo the water and into the air. I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine). From outo the street and onto the stage From outo the street and onto the stage Outo my head and onto the page From outo the street and onto the stage I'm just a poorman's sunshine (poorman's sunshine) From outo the street and onto the stage. Outo the Lincoln and into the Lear It's outo the Lincoln and into the Lear Away with the past, away with the fear It's outo the Lincoln and into the Lear I'm just a poorman's sunshine (poorman's sunshine, yeah). A poorman's sunshine A poorman's sunshine A poorman's sunshine A poorman's sunshine … I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine) I'm just a poorman's sunshine (poorman's sunshine, oh yeah …) I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine, yeah) I'm just a poorman's sunshine (poorman's sunshine, sunshine, yeah …) A poorman's sunshine A poorman's sunshine. |
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Can a cat think ? I think so She asked me, do I wanna go .. To a beatnik cafe where the lights are low The music is cool and the chicks are slow Poet in a beret as the sax he blow And the bongo-boy, go man go. Can a kit wink to her beau ? He asked her, do you wanna go .. To a beatnik cafe where the lights are low The music is cool and the chicks are slow Barefoot baby with a painted toe As the reefer blow, go chick go. Dig a chick slink with her beau I ask you, do you wanna go .. To a beatnik cafe where the lights are low The music is cool and the chicks are slow Barefoot baby with a painted toe As the sax he blow, go man go. Beatnik cafe Beatnik cafe Beatnik cafe Beatnik cafe, hey man! Beatnik cafe, hey babe Beatnik cafe. |
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You yin my yang, I'll yang your yin You be for me, sweet fantasy You black my white, I'll day your night You be for me what you want me to be. And there'll be music Music in the air, flowers in your hair, life without a care There'll be music There'll be music everywhere, life without a care, flowers in your hair. And there'll be music Music in the air, flowers in your hair, life without a care There'll be music Music everywhere, life without a care, flowers in your hair. You yin my yang, I'll yang your yin You be for me, sweet fantasy, mmm. And there'll be music Music in the air, flowers in your hair, life without a care There'll be music There'll be music everywhere, life without a care, flowers in your hair. There'll be music Music in the air, flowers in your hair, life without a care There'll be music Music everywhere, life without a care, flowers in your hair. If you yin my yang. |
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Like a river she's flowing into my life, my life Like a river she's flowing into my life, my life. Wind is blowing aIl around her hair, into the distance she stare Wind is blowing aIl around her hair, into the distance she stare. Like a zephyr she's blowing into my life, my life Like a zephyr she's blowing into my life, my life. Whirlwind blowing aIl around our love, into the mystic above Whirlwind blowing aIl around our love, into the mystic above. Ooh, ooh. Like a quiver she's glowing into my life, my life Like a quiver she's glowing into my life, my life. Whirlwind blowing all around our love, into the mystic above Whirlwind blowing aIl around our love, into the mystic above. Ooh, ooh. |
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When two lovers touch hands They touch the two of them touching hands They touch the one of them in the space between As each the others hand doth touch. When two lovers kiss lips They kiss the two of them kissing lips They kiss the one of them in the space between As each the others lip doth kiss. Two lovers Two lovers Two lovers, two lovers Two lovers. When two lovers hold each other They hold the two of them holding each other They hold the one of them in the space between As each the other holds. Two lovers Two lovers, two lovers Two lovers, two lovers Two lovers. Two lovers Two lovers, two lovers Two lovers, two lovers Two lovers. |
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I’m the Lord of the Universe, it's best you don't mess with me I’m the Lord of the Universe, it’s best you don't mess with me. I’m above and below, I’m in your little toe I’m everywhere you happen to go I’m within, I’m without though fools often doubt When they try working me out. I’m the Lord of the Universe, it's best you don't mess around with me I’m the king of the king of the Universe, baby, it's best you don't mess with me. I never live and I never die It's all the same to me, oh can't you see ? ‘Cause I’m the Lord of the Universe, it's best you don't mess with me ‘Cause I’ll stomp on you. I can freeze your sea, I can burn your tree I’m everywhere you happen to be I’m in the North and I’m in the South I’m in your sweet honey dripping mouth. Oh, I’m the Lord, I’m the Lord of the Universe, life force is my name Yes, I’m the Lord, yeah I’m the Lord, I’m the Lord of the Universe, it's best you don't mess with me I said it's best you don't mess around with me. You know, I love you, to me you're so dear That's why, please, please, please, don't mess with me You know you don't mess with me. Ooh, ooh yeah, I love you, don't you love me ? If you do, please, don't mess with me. |
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Reveal, beloved, hidden ecstasy Lady of seven veils, administer love to me. Before thy temple of inner sanctuary I lay my burden down and rest beneath your tree. Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within. Sister of succor, your kiss is my balm With your wand you bid the beast in me be calm. Arise Serpent arise, come out your fairy lair Dance for the maiden with the moonlight in her hair. Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within. Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within. Oh yeah, Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within Lover O Lover, lead me within. |
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Do not go gentle into that good night Old age should burn and rave at close of day Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right Because their words had forked no lightning They do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears I pray, do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light The dying of the light. |
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