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2. | Rhythm & Blues |
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7. | The Sweet Sky |
8. | Light |
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10. | The Nest |
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“hello?�? / he said , “hello?�?
“I'd like to see you�? / he said “ sweetheart look
you know what happens when we get together
I mean I've heard of liberation , but sweetheart -- you're in outer space"
Oh , Mister Blue
I've been studying the radar in the sky
I can almost run , fly
listen like the animals do , I'm ready to meet the crew
Yes, I'm ready for you
Earth calling you
I've been a gypsy fire , warm desire
you've seen this too
Roger and out Mr. Blue
this is the song of communications
sending out peace vibrations , genuine cause to end our wars
or is this the song of complications?
a hopeless declaration? Can we mend , transcend
the broken dishes of our love? Our conflicts? Can we be friends?
“hello?�? / he said "hello?"
“this is your co - pilot�? / he said “yeah - look sweetheart
I've loved you - but you can be so arrogant ,
and you don't know anything about being cool….�?
Oh Mister Blue , I've been studying the radar in the sky
measuring earth and time
the rainbows on your pillow are new ,
I'm a fucking mad scientist too
baby, baby let the one who loves you come thru ...
baby come thru...baby come thru...
Earth calling.. you...
baby come thru...baby come thru...
Earth calling....
this is the song of communications
(baby come thru...) written on a peace vibration
(baby come thru...) Earth calling...
(Is this the song of complications?)
Earth calling , calling calling calling you
Oh Mr Blue , oh Mr Blue
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innocence, my innocence comes from my mother
innocence, my innocence comes from my warm, earth mother
earth under my feet splits in the sun
the nest blows away and the sweet summer days die young.
i look for the man with the indian hair
i look for his hand but it isn't there
in our room tonight
sharing the moon to fight the pain.
innocence, my innocence is a wild thing
innocence, my innocence
unknown future it's me and you now
unknown moon floating past her
mother earth, are you hiding in the laughter
of my innocence.
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Gypsy man
The river has seen
Our lost melodies
With their notes so warm
Moon banjo
Down a river in the breeze
He was singin'
Catfish blues
Split apart
Shot through the heart
Why did you make me feel this
Need?
Crazy love, my name is in your
Blood
And what your true love's done
To me
You blew through my life
Some fleeting years ago
From the midwest plains and
Rivers
To find the peace to grow
I was burning
And you walked soft
Talked soft
Like an animal
On silent feet
On a block of snow
You were looking for a true love
To light the way
But it's all gone
With your deer's eyes
And your ways of steel
You could travel miles and miles
In a blind reel
But I'd know you, crazy love
And turn my foolish heart away
Oh, my lover
Father of my unborn star
I may ache behind your snake-cold
Back
But my will is as strong as you
Are
With your deer's eyes
I know so well
Your ways of steel
I wonder if I ever knew you?
Crazy love, it's a crazy love
I'm empty from your weakness
Pregnant with the knowledge
And the flame of your true love
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Autumn's child is catchin' hell
For having been too naïve to tell
Property rights from chapel bells
"there's nothing we can do
We could not get there in time
It's too late
She signed on the dotted line"
Oh, shoot 'em up
Cops and robbers
Oh, America
The manager smiled
He said, "we're gonna straighten
This mess"
He had a picture of Spot
And Jane on his desk
So I signed his strange contract
With the transparent lines
"there's nothing we can do
We could not get there in time
It's too late
She signed on the dotted line"
Oh, shoot 'em up
Cops and robbers
Oh, America
The lawyers cried
Through the telephone rings
The doctors sighed
"she's imagining things"
When he came through the window
With those crazy eyes
Dick Tracy in disguise
He said, "you need a guiding
Hand
You're soft and you're fine
Sign here on the dotted line"
Oh, big deals
Cops and robbers
Oh, America
I am your rose
American dreamer
Flyin' high
And down through America
Didn't you know
American dreamer
Flyin' high
And down through America
America
America
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I've been waiting a clock on the wall
Still
Everytime that I see your face
It's like a warm embrace
That's all
And I've been waiting baby
To set my soul free
Still Baby
Everytime that I see your face
It's like a warm embrace
To me
Maybe it's the spring night blowing
Thru the pines and the amber gem
All my life I'm searching
For celestial harmony
Oh, pretty baby love me again
And again and again
I worry
Worry maybe
I'm calling your name
You know
Seeds of our baby
Spring song
Am I weak or strong ?
A rose is pressing
Thru a clock on the wall
I can't wait too long
Everytime that I see your face
It's like a warm embrace
To me, to me
Everytime... anytime... anytime
Moonshine... sunshine... anytime
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Oh Star
shine on me
I'm just a grain in the universe
I come from the Earth
and the Earth is a grain
in the galaxy
can you send some peace on Earth
to a child of the universe
to a child of the universe
Oh Sun
there are planets at the top of the world
and hills and pastures under my feet
rocks and fish and worlds I may never see
I only live on Earth
I guess I'm just a child of the universe
I guess I'm just a child of the universe
Oh Moon
I saw your light on
it was getting late
can we talk awhile
you see I lost my smile
I just can't cope
I just can't relate
if you send some peace on Earth
send it to a child of the universe
send it to a child of the universe
to a child in a universe
send it to a child in a universe
to young children
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