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Come along with me Down into the world of seeing Come and you'll be free Take the time to find the feeling See everything on it's own And you'll find you know the way And you'll know the things you're shown Owe everything to the day [Chorus:] See the carpet of the sun The green grass soft and sweet Sands upon the shores of time Of oceans mountains deep Part of the world that you live in You are the part that you're giving Come into the day Feel the sunshine warmth around you Sounds from far away Music of the love that found you The seed that you plant today Tomorrow will be a tree And living goes on this way It's all part of you and me [Chorus 2x] See the carpet of the sun See the carpet of the sun See the carpet of the sun See the carpet of the sun |
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Gold - said the man to the many
I want money and I'll make it grow I will count my worth in gold - wealth untold I'll sell my soul - Midas Man Sold - said the man to the many Work for me, I'll only steal your time I will count my money out, there's no doubt I'll sell my soul - Midas Man - Midas Man Chorus: I'll take from the blind and I'll get up ahead I'll sneak up behind and I'll steal I'll take all that you have And then all that you've concealed I'll take anything I can get - I'll make you I'll break you and I'll make you sweat Nothing is worth nothing unless it's Made for Midas Man Gold - said the man to the many Pots of gold are all I want from you Quarter time for treble days the only way To sell your soul - Midas Man - Midas Man Chorus Midas - Midas - Midas Man |
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Destination outward bound
I turn to see the northern lights behind the wing Horizons seem to beckon me Learned how to cry too young, so now I live to sing The northern lights are in my mind They guide me back to you Horizons seem to beckon me Learned how to cry too young, so now I live to sing You know it's hard away from you Travelling roads and passing through It's not for money and it's not for fame I just can't explain, sometimes it's lonely Marking the space between the days Early hours pass away I sing to you of northern lights I sing for you of northern nights Past or future, here or there Shelter comes in words from you, so talk to me I hear your voice, it comforts me In morning dreams I take your hand, you walk with me The northern lights are in my mind They guide me back to you Peace enfolds the still night air Home again I look for you and find you there Desintation homeward now Take the easy way, bring me down Making the hard way now I see Hard to be really free, I'm missing you near me Marking the space between the days Early hours pass away I sing to you of northern lights I sing for you of northern nights The northern lights are in my mind They guide me back to you The northern nights are in my eyes They guide me back to you The northern lights are in my mind They guide me back to you The northern nights are in my eyes They guide me back to you The northern lights are in my mind They guide me back to you The northern nights are in my eyes They guide me back to you |
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Pays the price, works the seasons through Frozen days, he thinks of you Cold as ice but he burns for you Mother Russia, can't you hear him too? Mother's son, freedom's overdue Lonely man, he thinks of you He isn't done, only lives for you Mother Russia, can't you hear him too? Punished for his written thoughts Starving for his fame Working blindly, building blocks Number for a name, his blood flows frozen to the snow Red blood, white snow He knows frozen rivers won't flow So cold, so true Mother Russia-he cries for you Ooh ooh ... Bah dah dah dah ... Punished for his written thoughts Starving for his fame Working blindly, building blocks Number for a name his blood flows frozen to the snow Red blood, white snow He knows frozen rivers won't flow So cold, so true Mother Russia-he cries for you |
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I love you like a stream
flows restless to the sea See you like the mist touches clouds, touches me See you in the stars wherever you may be I think of you, think of you If ever you're near and have some time to spend I love you every way, love you like a friend And then when you leave a whisper in my mind I think of you, think of you When I see a bird fly over to the sea And the sun in the sky is shining warm and free And when I feel the wind blow cool over me I think of you, think of you |
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Travel the days of freedom
Roads leading everywhere Come with me now and show how you care Follow the dying embers Cross on the paths that they lay Breath of the past the earths yesterday Clear your mind maybe you will find That the past is still turning Circles sway echo yesterday Ashes burning ashes burning Colours are fading starlight Silver the way to find Walking the shadows, there in our mind Changing the order slowly Leaving the mist of time Fingers are holding fragments of mine Clear your mind maybe you will find That the past is still turning Circles sway echo yesterday Ashes burning ashes burning Imagine the burning embers They glow below and above Your sins you won't remember And all you'll find there is love Ashes are burning brightly The smoke can be seen from afar So now you're seeing how far Ashes are burning the way Ashes are burning the way |
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