We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
You got to know when...
It is love
The open wound
There in the dark
A light flashed
Lighting in your eyes
We can see
The winds colide
Lights arrive
It is love
Queen of the sea
She held herself
Queen of the sea
As the window flew
As the the glass shattered
The bridge came into view
Queen of the sea
Dreams flash.
The open wound
There in the dark
A light flashed
Lighting in your eyes
We can see
The winds colide
Lights arrive
It is love
Queen of the sea
She held herself
Queen of the sea
As the window flew
As the the glass shattered
The bridge came into view
Queen of the sea
Dreams flash.
Underground horse.
The cave glowed
A pale blue light
And it guided me down
Deep underground
Where she was
Or perhaps she wasn't
But the painting by Chagall
Was saying something
In a whisper hard to hear
She said hi.
A pale blue light
And it guided me down
Deep underground
Where she was
Or perhaps she wasn't
But the painting by Chagall
Was saying something
In a whisper hard to hear
She said hi.
I say a child with a peace and love shirt.
SHE SEEMED TO BE SADLY LOOKING AT THE ADULTS NEARBY AS IF TO SAY COULD YOU PLEASE STOP THE HATE.
I must confess
Seems like the the muse of the past is maybe gone
It used to be a she
Not sure it's a she now
I'm sure it's a dude now
What kind of dude
Hmmmm
I just know he's got big eyes
Yet he prefers sleeping.
It used to be a she
Not sure it's a she now
I'm sure it's a dude now
What kind of dude
Hmmmm
I just know he's got big eyes
Yet he prefers sleeping.
The time masters
Again Saturday I face the weekend
The time Lords from way back were the Catholics
Today five days where work and commerce can be oppressive
Week ends are not just fun times but recovery times
Then Sunday the quite and religious activity are another oppressor
It is not so bad really
There is a lot to be grateful about
But the deal may not be so sweet
As it seems
Because sometimes at midnight
You can almost hear the drunken screams:
It's carnival!
It's carnival!
And a scary pill is dropped in a woman's drink...
The time Lords from way back were the Catholics
Today five days where work and commerce can be oppressive
Week ends are not just fun times but recovery times
Then Sunday the quite and religious activity are another oppressor
It is not so bad really
There is a lot to be grateful about
But the deal may not be so sweet
As it seems
Because sometimes at midnight
You can almost hear the drunken screams:
It's carnival!
It's carnival!
And a scary pill is dropped in a woman's drink...
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