Out of the brightest tree, the moon became the morning sun And there again reflected on the dreams of everyone Out of the starlight night, the telling
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See the searching, see the people See the searching, see the people See the searching, see the people See the searching, see the people See the searching
I would have waited forever for you to return into my life I would have waited forever, I would have given you everything I had I would have waited forever
Look around, got no place to stay God, I hate this town, depending on the day You look me up, you look me down Alright, okay While I got no life, I got
Hold on to the miracle of life (Hold on) Hold on to the miracle of life Hold on to the miracle of life Hold on to the miracle of life Sacred lives,
In the street where we live there's a place called desire There's a stone-cold intrusion of mad man's fire But he leaves when the lust and desire released
Shock to the system But you're going back inside of the light Shock to the freedom Only one more body of love, and they're rolling They're rolling, they
Does it matter if you broke this spell? So unreal is the future life along the way They dare you to turn around, to turn around It all comes through this
Hold still now for the moving information close to you You could never force it in your life This decision to break it Without hope, you cannot start
(Squire) You and I can change the world; The more we live, the more we learn, the more we know. From this moment on we share the world; The more
Take the water to the mountain Take the river to the sea Let the forest be salvation Long before it needs to be Take the water to the mountain Let your
We go down to a foreign land Dive through the clouds You hold the guided light In your hands This must be all that there is Times don't come much more
I was talking 'bout the state of the union How there's no one now in power thinking of me I was saying how we ought to try to fix it Find a leader who
Missin' at school Bustin' the rules Hates everything in sight Needs some new shoes Dad's on the booze She's never there Far away kid All on his own Can
Well, my shoes, they come from Singapore My flashlights from Taiwan My tablecloths from Malaysia My belt buckles from the Amazon You know, this shirt
Telegram force and ready I knew this was a big mistake There's a fine line drawing my senses together And I think it's about to break If I listen close
