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| 4:40 | 
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Oh Hummingbird, mankind was
waiting for you to come flying along Heavenly Songbird we were so wrong, we've harmed you Oh Hummingbird, lend us your wings Let us soar in the atmosphere of Abha "Lift us up to the Heaven of Holiness Oh Source of our being!"* --Oh, Hummingbird Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away In you I found a fragrance I'll love you till I die I just love you, love you, love you I don't even know the reason why. Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away The sweetness of your "Nectar" Has drawn me like a fly I just love you, love you, love you I don't even know the reason why now Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away Haven't you noticed the days somehow keep getting longer And the spirit-voices whisper in us all Haven't you noticed the rays The "Spirit Sun" is stronger And a "New Day" is dawning for us all. Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away Alas here comes the "Gardener" He's come to till the flowers The draught of understanding, wisdom, peace and love is ours. Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away Don't fly away, don't fly away... |
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| 2. |
| 3:12 | 
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| 3. |
| 2:41 |
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| 4. |
| 3:24 |
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See the curtains hanging in the window
In the evening on a Friday night A little light a-shining through the window Lets me know everythings alright *Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowing through the jasmine in my mind Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowing through the jasmine in my mind See the paper lying on the sidewalk A little music from the house next door So I walk on up to the door step Through the screen and across the floor *Repeat Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom July is dressed up and playing her tune When I come home from a hard days work And you're waiting there, not a care in the world See the smile a-waiting in the kitchen Food cooking and the plates for two Feel the arms that reach out to hold me In the evening when the day is through *Repeat |
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| 5. |
| 3:50 |
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| 6. |
| 3:32 |
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| 7. |
| 4:31 |
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| 8. |
| 4:19 |
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| 9. |
| 4:16 |
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| 10. |
| 5:15 |
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