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I am LOST IN MEDITATION. And my reverie. Brings you back to me. For in my imagination. Love has lingered on. As though you'd never gone. This is just a dream that cannot last. When the magic
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I am lost in meditation. And my reverie brings you back to me. For in my imagination. Love has lingered on as though you'd never gone This is just a dream that cannot last. When the magic of this
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hey. Get a-waaay. Sunshine in the morning. and the city smile gets close. problems stay behind. music on my mind. and im heading for the coast. to get some cool meditation. floating in the
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In my loneliness when you're gone. And I'm all by myself and I need your caress. I just think of you and the thought of you holding me near. Makes my loneliness soon disappear Though you're far
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In my loneliness. When you're gone and I'm all by myself. And I need your caress. I just think of you. And the thought of you holding me near. Makes my loneliness soon disappear Though you're
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They say that these are not the best of times,. But they're the only times I've ever known,. And I believe there is a time for meditation in cathedrals of our own. Now I have seen that sad
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brings to mind another time. Where I wore my welcome thin By transcendental meditation. I go there each night. But I always come back to myself. Long before daylight All my ex's live in Texas. And
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If God persists, persists in saying yes. I guess we'll have, we'll have to test ourselves. Maybe the summer will come and clear our minds. And find the impulse to love the sunshine I guess we'll
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. Sometimes he will clap and sing. Then deep in meditation he will learn to be. And only birds upon the wing. With upward fascination claim to be so free. . Day and night - we will be touched. Standing in
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. Sometimes he will clap and sing. Then deep in meditation he will learn to be. And only birds upon the wing. With upward fascination claim to be so free. . Day and night - we will be touched. Standing in
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' tires and wrap my feet in rags Singin', Indian summer, I need some return. So hard to get warm where, it's so easy to get burned. Down on the pavement, the laws are learned. It's so hard to get warm
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Song Indian Summer - Brooks, Dunn. The tall weeds lay flat down. On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head,. Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,. But she liked the way
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tiIndian Summer Sky. arU2. alThe Unforgettable Fire. U2 - Indian Summer Sky. In the ocean. Cut, swim, deep the sky. Like there, I don't know why. In the forest, there's a clearing. I run there
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Credits. Written by Carlos Santana, Tom Coster & Michael Shrieve. . Lyrics. Give & Take. Its a game of give & take. Lifes a game of give & take. Early in the morning. Get your concentration
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. Sleepytime, Bashful but ***. Little wonder then, little wonder. You little wonder,. Little wonder you. I'm getting it. . Intergalactic, see me to be you. It's all in the tablets,. Sneezy Bhutan
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Credits. Written by Carlos Santana, Tom Coster & Michael Shrieve. . Lyrics. Give & Take. Its a game of give & take. Lifes a game of give & take. Early in the morning. Get your concentration
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Life's created, automated. Yesterday's invalidated. Hip mankind on, turn your mind on Sit with the guru. Meditation, ooo-ooo, high, high where eagles fly. Leave today untouched in the sky
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. Sleepytime, Bashful but ***. Little wonder then, little wonder. You little wonder,. Little wonder you. I'm getting it. . Intergalactic, see me to be you. It's all in the tablets,. Sneezy Bhutan
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. Sleepytime, Bashful but ***. Little wonder then, little wonder. You little wonder,. Little wonder you. I'm getting it. . Intergalactic, see me to be you. It's all in the tablets,. Sneezy Bhutan
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think I'll know If I never return from in her eyes. Sha la la la la la la la la la. Even in the dark they hypnotize. Sha la la la la la la la la la West Indian lady. In the picture on my wall But I
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Oh, Pappy left a chair like he's still sittin' there. Once I almost saw him make his move. Brave Indian who never changes his mood. In a painting on the wall right there Oh, how long 'til the
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