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| 1. |
| 3:28 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:05 |
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| 3. |
| 1:55 |
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| 4. |
| 9:21 | 
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Take me from these earth bound chains
I must find it once again The meaning of equality We will never hide in shame But forever guard the flame Burning for eternity Hundreds of nights Oh, my body cries A trail of tears Promises sometimes don't keep Freedom, put to sleep, and now I know (I lay my body down) Written with the words you tell Stories, a lesson in life from long ago Hold on, hold dear The time is near When you'll know why The spirit flies Children carried on your back Driven through the wind and cold How have you become so few But in the end oh, I will see Your spiritual liberty Forever to be with you |
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| 5. |
| 3:44 |
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| 6. |
| 4:07 |
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> [instrumental]
There are silk clouds floating through a room, Inside the clouds, there is a King's Crown; The crown is made of beautiful panels, Of different colors; Inside the panels, there are three keys, The keys open into a meadow with a long pathway, Longpath Meadow. |
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| 7. |
| 0:56 |
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| 8. |
| 4:16 |
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| 9. |
| 4:17 |
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When I go and I get lonely
I begin to think of you But I know a dream it's only And I'm a fool Papa said that you'd be long gone And not to waste my time on you I see you every day in sunshine Am I fool to you Do you like it that way Emerald Eyes, I see you somewhere Why your eyes so blue? Love can be like holding your breath Is that the way fools do. Way fools do I haven't time to talk about it But I admit I've been a fool Though I shouldn't think about it I need you Can't stand it baby Am I a fool to you Emerald Eyes, I see you somewhere Why your eyes so blue? Love can be like holding your breath Is that the way fools do Emerald Eyes, I see you somewhere Why your eyes so blue? Love can be like holding your breath Is that the way fools do Emerald eyes I see you somewhere Emerald eyes Emerald eyes Am I a fool to you |
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| 10. |
| 6:13 |
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| 11. |
| 4:58 |
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Desert Rose that dances, in heat of the sky,
I must pattern my life about you; You can make the most when the waters run dry, Look into the well deep inside you. My Desert Rose, Born are the few, Always with me, A vision of you. Acrolith reflection, that floats through my dreams, Arid is the dust underneath me; Something far away, a mirage so it seems, What I long to see, oh, could it be? My Desert Rose, Born are the few, Always with me, A vision of you. My Desert Rose, Born are the few, Always with me, A vision of you. My Desert Rose, Born are the few, Always with me, A vision of you. Don't fade away. Don't fade away. |
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| 12. |
| 5:38 |
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| 13. |
| 6:43 |
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