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| 1. |
| 9:29 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:38 | 
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Once the mind is calm, Once the ego is quailed
Travel in the realm Of which there is no sign Hold your thoughts to the present, the present Personally realize The infinite of being Inner peace brings about Harmony with the times Hold your thoughts to the present, the present Become one with the dusty world Hold your thoughts to the present Pacify, realize the infinite |
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| 3. |
| 3:01 |
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| 4. |
| 4:23 |
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Mon doux bebe soit un battant de la liberte
Ne laisse pas les gens mechants la loi te dicter Mon doux bebe soit un battant de la verite Ne laisse pas les gens apeures t'en eloigner Mon doux bebe engage-tioi dans l'activite Tu apprendras c'est etre libre de se reposer. C'est le projet d'autonomie, tu peux lui redonner la vie. Il te semblera de l'ennui, Il faut qu'on se souvienne de lui. |
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| 5. |
| 8:14 |
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| 6. |
| 3:42 |
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Love befall from the apple tree
none have (verve?) left to come to me (thus fallen, I turned around) A good fair distance bringing my presents dressed like I had been seeing the woman seeing the woman (finally, eyes familiar) With her bandaged face she was mystery with the falling leaves Wish these idiots would leave me the space to bear my homage to his prickly face Love befall from the apple tree Energy creates energy Transmit to all of you is what I wanna do What I want to do: not work but transmit To transmit what i want I have thought about being (nature's ????) But I am worried about the health risks Those who work but don't earn Those who earn and don't work (we want peace of the senses) She could be my friend ??(And the jealous end)?? She was mystery Of the (fallen?) rain Transmit to all of you is what I wanna do What I want to do: not work but transmit To transmit what i want. |
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| 7. |
| 6:22 |
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Fous moi la paix
leave me alone |
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