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walked on There was rhythm And there was order There was a balance There was a flow There was patience Indulgence There was a power I could not know And I felt it
fire cast your glow near and far Mother's eyes warm you when you sleep There's a tree by a brook in the glade There's a wave off a cape making way
The gamblers, they're all cashin' in their chips There's a man in the middle of a parking lot Wondering which way he should go There's a star on the
't save you angelene This endless party scene This weekend warriors dream It's gotten stale for me It doesn't set me free You want a kindred soul Someone to say let's
It's a mystery How the heart beats How the sun shines How our eyes meet It's a mystery It's a wonder How we keep from Sinking under It's a mystery
There's a last boat comin' in ghosting on the wind The moon across the bay lighting his way I wonder It makes me wonder What's it like out there tonight
done so damn well While we're sittin' here a thousand miles from home There's a hole in your wisdom, a hole in your sky Two holes in your head where the light's
employee" "Presto! Payday!" A tree falls in the forest A million copies go to print Some parasitic little feeder Sits back and makes a mint Somewhere a baby's
anarchist It's a change of venue for the lobbyist It's a dream of justice buried in the grist It's a secret briefing based on need to know It's a condescending
comes soon Out by those mountains West of the Moon And everywhere Everywhere Wild things are free Free in the wind and the sun Everywhere Everywhere As it
mule And I made me a ladder ftom a pawn shop marimba And I leaned it up against a dandelion tree Leaned it up against a dandelion tree Leaned it up against a
on There was rhythm And there was order There was a balance There was a flow There was patience Indulgence There was a power I could not know And I felt it
fire Cast your glow Near and far Mother's eyes Warm you when you sleep There's a tree By a brook In the glade There's a wave Off a cape making way
rerun All the penguins Getting well-done It's A Mystery It's A Mystery How the heart beats How the sun shines How our eyes meet It's A Mystery It's a
ve done so damn well While we're sittin' here a thousand miles from home There's a hole in your wisdom, a hole in your sky Two holes in your head where the light's
