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You ask me where to begin Am I so lost in my sin You ask me where did I fall I'll say I can't tell you when But if my spirit is lost How will I find what is near Don't question I'm not alone Somehow I'll find my way home My sun shall rise in the east So shall my heart be at peace And if you're asking me when I'll say it starts at the end You know your will to be free Is matched with love secretly And talk will alter your prayer Somehow you'll find you are there Your friend is close by your side And speaks in far ancient tongue A season's wish will come true All seasons begin with you One world we all come from One world we melt into one Just hold my hand and we're there Somehow we're going somewhere Somehow we're going somewhere You ask me where to begin Am I so lost in my sin You ask me where did I fall I'll say I can't tell you when But if my spirit is strong I know it can't be long No questions I'm not alone Somehow I'll find my way home Somehow I'll find my way home Somehow I'll find my way home Somehow I'll find my way home |
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State of life-may I live-may I love Coming out the sky, I name me a name Coming out-silver word-what it is It is the very nature of the sound the game Siamese, Indionese. To Tibet treat the life As a game, if you please Coming up-Carabi-this sense of freedom Derives from a medative State Movin' on, 'believe' that's it, call it magic Third world, it is, I only guessed it Shablam idi Shablam ida Shablam idi Shablam ida Shablam idi Shablam ida Shot to the soul-the flame of Oroladin The essence of the word The 'State Of Independance' Sounds like a signal from you Bring me to meet your sound And I will bring to you my heart Love like a signal you call Touching my body my soul Bring to me, you to meet me here Home be the temple of your heart Home be the body of your love Just like Holy water to my lips Yes I do know how I survive (Yes I do know) know why I'm alive To love and be with you Day by day by day by day Say-Aye yaya oh 'Be the sound of higher love' today Time, time again, it is said We will hear, we will see See it all-in his wisdom-hear His truth will abound the land This truth will abound the land This State of independance shall be This State of independance shall be |
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Out in the woods we play our songs And travel through the woodlands together In the light of heaven And the silence of the world. Keeping in touch with the sun Keeping it for everyone Latter day dreams that come your way Will gather in the light Everything about today just mellows In the ligght: in your eyes. I think about silent list Drowned this summer, travel light All the deeds and the candlelight But there is no explaining it Let the weary come around-one more time- One more time Let the weary come one more time around. I should have guessed that things Were getting out of hand, the other day When you told me that you'd gone and left Your father's ways behind and you thought that you, couldn't understand him Well, he didn't really answer the dreams That you'd planned So you chased around, all those times, That come between you, yourself and yourself, One more time, one more time, one more time Did you have to think about it, one more time Put yourself under pressure one more time, One more time. Things are looking better now I heard you say the other day that you knew So many times I've tried to understand, We go through Then again it's the morning light That can catch my heart aflame Just the thought of your sweet face Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over and over and over and over again. ------------------------------------------------- |
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| 6. |
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Frankie: Okay, this is the picture. Johnny's been hurt. He's been hurt bad. Woman: Look, we can't leave him here, we can't. Look, he's in a pool of blood. He's gonna die, I know it. Frankie: We've gotta leave him here, honey. We gotta. He won't talk, I promise you that! Will you Johnny? Woman: Frankie, I don't care whether he talks or not, I just can't leave him like this. Johnny Listen. Leave me here I... I... I can ... I can ... handle it. Woman: Oh, no, Johnny, no... [interlude] Frankie: The cops are outside. Luke's in the car. Come on, let's get the hell outta this joint. Woman: Frankie, when they get here wer're gonna be dead, I know we are! We don't have agun! Frankie: Listen. We got three million... Listen, [spud]. We got three million in the can, here. We can't look after him, I'll send the bird to his mother. Come on, let's just get out of this place, we can do it! Woman: Oh, no, Johnny, no... [interlude] Frankie: Okay now, just lean up against that door. When I give the word "Go" we just..., we just go through it and blast at the same time. She came, as in the book, Mickey Spillane That Saturday night dark masquerade Had filled his friend with lead, the same, sweetheart But then, as nothing happens quite the same Investigation is the game He had to check her story right away-he dead Sam Spade his buddy Archer first to go he got it She spelt it out, how could they know the 'Fatman' got it -he dead Her sister didn't really live at all-confusion-he dead His chase led to the Fatman, to face the friends of Mr. Cairo [movie like speech:] Woman: Hey, there's a really terrific dress shop. Can we stop this raid while I buy a new gown? Frankie: I'll buy you the whole factory, sweetheart. Don't worry. That night, the double crosser got it right Pretending he was really dim He slipped to Sam a double gin (Mickey Finn) He woke, the boys had gone, but not his gun They'd left a note to lead him on The chase to find the Maltese Falcon-you bet- Early thirties gangster movies Set to spellbind population From Chicago to Hong Kong Via Istanbul the Talking Tong Dirty rats thru' prohibition Money flowed thru gangsterism Acting out this fantasy In Hollywoods vicinity The best part for the best rendition Al Capone he sent to prison Citizen Kane came fast and quickly Conquerin ol' New York City Poking fun at superstition Media became television Give me Cagney anyday Or Jimmy Stewart for President Or Edward 'G' and all those guys Who always shoot between the eyes Between the eyes Between the eyes [movie like speech:] Kasper: ha, ha, well done Mr. Cairo, and what do you have to say about that, my friend? Spade: Allright. So you've got me in it. What about her? Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed, ha, ha, ha Mr. Cairo: You mean..., you won't make us an offer we... we can't refuse... Father love do you work, do you work for Mother Chances could call, and accept that, be no other Science as it might, disappear correspond with colour Chance is the fruit, will outlive, what is now the brother Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population Father love do you work, do you work for Mother Tell me straight be the Godfather be no other Media Kings give us now give us total movie Straight right now, give it clear, give us total movie Now being here, being now, being here believing [movie like speeches:] Man: I don't know which words to put in there sweetheart, you know, I can't do it. Pretty kind of useless, though, don't you think so Mary? Man: Come with me to the far lands of Baghdad. Woman: Oh, if only I could. That's what I want more than anything in the world, but it could never be... Man: Of course it can... Woman: But my father would find us wherever we went. Yes, he has forbidden me to... to even speak to you, if he finds me now. I don't know what he'd do... Man: But he doesn't know that I'm... I'm a prince. Before, I was the thief of Baghdad now... Woman: It doesn't matter... Man: Then follow me, darling, follow me now to the ends of the Earth One on one to talk to you Like film stars they get close to you You've mirrored his appeal He wants you so, he wants to be beside you Then you pass by giving him the other side of you Like the mystics do So that every time he moves, he moves for you Soul and light can always see The meeting of true love and she This silent night and I, I guess a lonely mind might see I've seen love on the screen I've seen a screen goddesss and me-oh How often this, how often, this the power of you And so, I must confess Whatever I see I'm meant to be there with you With you with you Silent golden movies, talkies, technicolour, long ago My younger ways stand clearer, clearer than my footprints Stardom greats I've followed closely Closer than the nearest heartbeat Longer that expected-ther were great- Oh love |
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Out in the woods we play our songs And travel through the woodlands together In the light of heaven And the silence of the world. Keeping in touch with the sun Keeping it for everyone Latter day dreams that come your way Will gather in the light Everything about today just mellows In the ligght: in your eyes. I think about silent list Drowned this summer, travel light All the deeds and the candlelight But there is no explaining it Let the weary come around-one more time- One more time Let the weary come one more time around. I should have guessed that things Were getting out of hand, the other day When you told me that you'd gone and left Your father's ways behind and you thought that you, couldn't understand him Well, he didn't really answer the dreams That you'd planned So you chased around, all those times, That come between you, yourself and yourself, One more time, one more time, one more time Did you have to think about it, one more time Put yourself under pressure one more time, One more time. Things are looking better now I heard you say the other day that you knew So many times I've tried to understand, We go through Then again it's the morning light That can catch my heart aflame Just the thought of your sweet face Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over and over and over and over again. ----------------------------------------------------- |
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Out of the mist into tropical splendour With garlands of flowers In Majestical fusion we see tonight On to this sacred reunion of pleasure They row as a rhythm, ten thousands of millions They touch the Light King is sailing they say King is sailing we hear King is sailing they say King is sailing this day of days of days |
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After the first embrace from you my senses knew The look of love was in your eyes and after we first make love our senses tingle to Thetouch oh how we hypnotize Oh, to get the feeling on and on Oh, just to get the feeling Holding you closer in my arms we drift to heaven Bringing in the morning light And after all is said and done there's only us We can make it right So, our love will carry on and on Now our love will be free, be free. And when we play, love don't delay, I hear you now For what was then, is what is now, anyhow As I became a guest of love's tune hear again We'll carry on together like today. After the first embrace from you I want you too After the first embrace from you I want you too |
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