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1. |
| 3:13 | ||||
2. |
| 2:23 | ||||
3. |
| 5:21 | ||||
When I found this my languaje in a way I began to speak
My soul was free on a gust of inspiration She was soaring over the walls built with shame Self doubt, and a midnight curfew A form I had not yet seen engulfed me... I was standing on the deck in the rain listening to jazz Smoking a reefer cigarette and I swear I swear I didn't think of you once But I thought maybe Love is what you've been missing Cause love is not what you've been giving Maybe getting is all you've known till now Or maybe you've forgotten how He said "do you write for you or other people?" I said "other people, I want them to see the beauty That I can but just can not seem to touch, Wich is only a metaphor for all of us." I said "I think I'm trying to capture a moment I think my whole life I've been trying to capture That moment.." He said "one thing you can be sure of, is that you Never will" I thought maybe Love is what I've been missing, Cause love is not what I've been giving Maybe getting is all I've known till now Or maybe I never even learned how So I said "lets try and keep things out of the space That divides." you said "tha cracks between where we lie" And we lie around so much, we lie around, lie around Lie around, we just lay around the truth. so much. Untill you are. getting, getting, getting, Going. gone! You are getting, getting, getting, going, gone. You are for your love for your love Cause I don't wanna wait today for you love. no. I don't wanna wait today for you love. |
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4. |
| 3:49 | ||||
5. |
| 3:11 | ||||
6. |
| 3:40 | ||||
7. |
| 3:48 | ||||
8. |
| 7:19 | ||||