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This the soup
That i believe in This is the smoke I'm always breathin' This is the way I share my breakfast This is the way I serve my sentence I know i know I should lay low I should stand tall This is the beard I'm always growin' I know they're here I see them floating Her empress beards They float so holy Their beards are here They gently hold me Well who knows who knows Yeah i may come home Yeah i may return This is the way I'm always leaving This is the soft Voice of the evening This is the way I hear my father These are the flames That drown the water Well i knew i knew I could stand tall I could lay low This is the sound That swims inside me That circle sound Is what surrounds me This is the land That grows around me And these are the hands That come in handy Well we've known we've known We've had a choice We chose rejoice |
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| 2:27 |
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It's a sight to behold
When you got small words to mold And you can make 'em your own Still love it would be much better Love it would be much better I'm told It's like golden corn And i love its golden glow It's the little head inside your little hole And out spring some sparkling thoughts Still love it would be much better Love it would be much better Love it would be much better Love it would be much better It's like finding home In an old folk song That you've never ever heard Still you know every word And for sure you can sing along But love it would be much better Love it would be much better Love it would be much better Love it would be much better I know, I know |
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| 2:43 |
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The body breaks
And the body is fine I'm open to yours And i'm open to mine The body aches And that ache takes it time But you'll get over yours And i'll get over mine And the sun will shine And the moon will rise up The body calls Yeah, the body, it calls out It whispers at first But it ends with a shout The body burns Yeah, the body burns strong Until mine is with yours Then mine will burn on My flash sings out It sings, "come pour me out" The body sways Like the wind on a swing A bridge through a hoop Or a lake through a ring The body stays And then the body moves on And i'd really rather not dwell on When yours will be gone But within the dark There is a shine One tiny spark That's yours and mine |
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| 2:18 |
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One, two, three, four
By the banks of old poughkeepsie My love swam with me Nature's tender bones are breathing Lungs, each breaths, each breathes and Have you felt it? Have you? I've felt it too And so have you Summer day, she stays by her window Her saggy flesh it sweeps the floor Down her steps and through her hallway Coming out her door and Have you seen it? Have you? I've seen that too And so have you Now man holds hands, head, neck, shaped cobweb White oil fills each pore Again down your steps and through your hallway Jumping out your door and Have you done it? Have you? I've done that too And so have you Well, love me tender V-v-v-v-v-v-iva las vegas And hounddog All shook up Heartbreak hotel Lawdy, miss clawdy Blue moon Blue suede shoes and Have you heard it? Have you? I've heard that too And i know for sure that so have you |
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| 1:20 |
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Dogs they make up the dark surrounding
Mountains, they move towards the sea Lie there, shine from your wound is blinding Mountains still move towards the sea |
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| 3:05 |
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One, two, three, four
Will is my friend Will sings like John Goin' back to california Will is the west Coast with me Will is a pass Is a plenty Will is a good friend of mine With whom i spend a whole lotta my time The lemon tree It laughs at me It's growin' beautifully The little vine It won't unwind And it'll wrap your whole in time Now let's have a glass of wine Now let's have another glass of wine This is the water In which we wade This is our father And this is how he strayed This is the wind And this is the breeze I ooooo eeee Will is my friend Will sings like john Goin' back to california |
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| 2:36 | 
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| 3:23 |
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Your head's a see saw
It sees and then some And i'll get some extra fingers growing Yeah get some extra fingers growing In, in, in Your eyes are ramble Light of candle Now get some amber fluid flowing Get some amber fluid flowing Your lips are greying And your mouth is saying Get some other diamonds sparkling Get some other people talking You young dumb ripe thing You're brave and you're antsy You strong lunged new thing You're here to get this baby dancing You're here to get this baby dancing You're here to get this baby dancing You're here to get this baby dancing You're here to get this baby dancing You're here to get this baby dancing I always knew I always knew I always knew |
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| 1:25 |
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| 1:41 |
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In the dark we are without her empress light
In the dark we are without a light Half asleep we are calmly waiting through her night Half asleep we wait till she arrives Clouds of birds are covering her dark blue sky Clouds of birds are covering her sky A rush of wind is gently playing with their wings and yellow stones are standing on her eyes All rejoice is all we are when in her hands All rejoice we are in her hands Owl eyes her sun will rise and light the land All rejoice we are in her hands |
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| 2:53 |
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Fallow casts and one's bone your bread
But when the night comes Light of match Will catch lay low leave Or sing so long Window spreads like cornfields in fall She come by call She leave no trace She don't leave at all Like cornfields in fall So long finger new family Would you lay with me? And heard of a singer who wore ringlet hair Won't you sing for me? And so long snake'll stay low And so long snake you stay low So long snake you'll stay low So long snake you stay low |
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| 2:30 |
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Todos los Dolores ya se van
Y el grafitti dice Peter Pan Y el zoologico de arcoiris Arcoira, arcoira En La manana pienso en mi primo Y todo lo espanol que desafino Que dice cuando el sol sonrie Sonreira, sonreira Con tu cara de camello Toma un bebe tan bello Cada casa tiene llave por no saber, por no saber |
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| 3:35 |
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When the sun shone on vetiver
When the sun shone on vetiver When the sun shone down on her Well, there's silver in that hole Yeah, there's silver in that hole Yeah, there's silver and coal And they're longing for the land And they're longing for the land For nature's forgiving hand And we're drifting And we're sailing And we're drifting And we're sailing And we're drifting Sailing... Now the sun aligns you legs And your lips and arms and breasts And the moon pours weather then And your branches claw around my claws Your branches claw around my claws And my leaves brush against your paws And we're dancing And we're dancing And we're dancing... In ireland my baby waits for me In greeceland my baby waits for me In spainland my baby waits for me In ireland my baby waits for me In all lands my baby waits for me Waiting patiently She's waiting patiently Waiting patiently Waiting patiently I fall in love |
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| 1:31 |
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Well, i know i was born, i was born
When i slipped out of my mother's womb And i know it was warm, it was warm 'Cause i slipped out on a hot afternoon Oh waouh oh And i know there was sun, there was sun When i felt it on my human skin And i know it was done, it was done When i saw the moon rising Ah ah ah |
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| 5:09 |
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And each strand of her hair is really insect eyes
And each hole in her tongue is always occupied By the milk of the sun And each hair on her head is fields of gold wheat And i'm lying on my back And i'm falling asleep Mm hmm hmm hmm And each lash in her eye in really white roots And each line in her skin is really red roots Mm hmm hmm hmm And the neck her head's on is a tunnel of dawn But darkness will come But darkness will come For sure, it's gonna come And the breast on her chest is where i take my rest Is where i have my fun Is where i have my fun Mm hmm hmm hmm And the one long red nail that shoots from her toe Is tickling my blood And shifting its flow Mm hmm hmm hmm And each strand of her hair is really insect eyes And each hole in her tongue is always occupied By the milk of the sun And i'm always late, 'ways late And i'm always late Yeah, i'm always late Yeah, i'm always late Ah ah ah ah... And your black two lips of time And your black two lips of time And yours hand rejoice in mine Ah ah ah ah... And that seed, it grows all day And that seed, it grows all night And our veins are intertwined Ah ah ah ah... |
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| 2:42 |
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Autumn's child
Raise your head Autumn's child You sweet young thing Stay dead horse Stand dead horse Run river run Sun shine sun Sing child sing Sing your song Sing your song Autumn's child Come raise your head Autumn's child Sweet young thing Sweet young thing |
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가슴네트워크 Review :: 2005-02-17
Subject : Devendra Banhart - Rejoicing In The Hands (Young God Records,2004)
