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Step outside, walk down the street. And if there's something in your shoe. Take it out and look it over. Don't be surprised if it talks to you. . And if it dies, you'll hear the cries. And know
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Heated love and summer sky. Can give us a vibrant high. When our hearts are warm and tight. We'll cling together, never die. . Lazy days with things to do. Giving me time to watch over you. Wit
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I sense the thumping. Sounds in my ears. My mind's exploding with every sound. Beating percussion. Vibrations increasing. Bringing on tears. Afraid, I ran to the population of noise. . Screami
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When I was a boy I knew the lady of the lake. And I was her favorite child. She wore a white gown her yellow hair hanging down. And her voice like a shadow, was gentle and kind. . Everyday to the
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The world (the world). Is on fire tonight (tonight). And this flame that glows (flame that glows). Is too hot for me to fight (to fight). Dancing flames (dancing flames). Twisting, turning out of
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Rainy day mushroom pillow. Colors green, brown and yellow. Wonder if they'll turn black ever. Contemplating one another. . Poisoned dreams. Distorted dreams. Mushroom dreams. . There's no pla
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Now we'll say goodbye to you. The clock says we must go. It's been great fun to be with you. And we all want you all to know. . That without your love and lots of luck. We'd not be here today.
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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. Stretc
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Step outside, walk down the street. And if there's something in your shoe. Take it out and look it over. Don't be surprised if it talks to you. . And if it dies, you'll hear the cries. And know
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Barefoot in Baltimore. Heel and toe with you Summer turns the stove on. And fun begins to cook. Barefoot walks in Baltimore. With empty pocketbook Laugh at sizzling sidewalks. Don't step on the c
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Wooden woman by the gate. Wonders if she is too late. She tries so hard to make her date. But a young mans love she will never receive. . Wooden woman by the wall. Sadly she will then recall. O
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Open the door, man. Let all the good air come in. Freshen the flowers, woman. For there are no more sins in. . Hand me my bag, Frederick. Stretch out your mind, feel good. Utopia's at my doorst
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Tomorrow. Things won't be the same. Tomorrow. Life would be a different game. But right now I am with you, and. Together we can make it through.
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Glittering silver of solitude. In the darkest whisk of blue purple. Just the enchantment of fulfilling your wish. The wish you made to be there. . Just sitting on a star. With clothes of laced v
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There's a small package waitin' for me. And I've got to decide if it's really for me. You just can't call and say wrap it up. Or want it at all unless you give it up. . Baby, what happens when yo
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Strollin' down the boulevard. See the boys with lemonade stands. See the couple in the car. Getting busted. . There's Mrs. Fashion Lady. She's just stepped into the street. Can you see the ope
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On a rainy day, let the children play. All the games inside, come and take a ride. Well be on our way, I wont have to say. Find a place to hide, on the countryside. . Where the soft skies, no lie