1. |
Be the Flow
04:40
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Wander to a silent land,
The scene, serene, will lend a hand.
Sitting by the waterside,
Open to the tidal mind.
Open wide, to keep from wondering why.
Still, your mind,
Still, the lake,
It will give you everything.
Be the flow, the change in everything.
Rearrange the change in you.
Bending with the steady wave,
Becoming all that you gave.
Ripples of the ocean's mind,
Carry thoughts for you to find.
Gather all of nature's beckoned call.
Keep the pages turning ways,
Everything won't be the same.
Be the flow, the change in everything,
Rearrange the change in you.
Looking in, you see the shine again,
Underneath is a new view.
Peel the frame that leaves you wavering,
Still the same, yet you're anew.
Knowing you're a part of everything,
Be the sun, the stars, the moon.
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2. |
In the Clouds
05:44
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Up in the clouds
Where I'll be found
Shapeless abound
We'll all be there, be of the air, and glowing like the sun
A breeze brings memories, I remember when
It's all before my eyes, beginning until end
To see what I became to be
Up in the clouds
Motions unbound
Free-form in flight
All who care, will find you there, and growing ever bright
Though you leave memories, pictures of the brain
Eyes become waterfalls for those who still remain
Free as the wind that's blowing me
Free as the flowing of the sea
Lose sight and fade into the light
To be a breeze,
Born of the sea and blown into the trees
To be the wind,
When passing by, you sing into a chime
To be the air,
You'll always be there
To be what I'll be,
Blown endlessly
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Silhouette
03:44
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Meditate, the dawn is slipping away
Night dyes the lawn, the sky is drawn
Ease in your mind, a candle crackling in time
Still there's something missing in you
Still you wed the silhouette in your head
The silhouette in your head
Silhouette in your head
You're looking fine, and still you're looking to find,
Something to see between the trees
Though not alone, you're vacant waiting to be known
Time never dies and still it flies
Still you wed the silhouette in your head
The silhouette in your head
Silhouette in your head
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4. |
Crystalline Dream
02:09
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Wake into a dream,
A breeze singing to trees,
I roll onto my side and I
Shade my view till I see you
Crystalline, the sunshine gleams upon you like a dream,
Magnolias for a mile,
Born from your smile.
Like sun in trees, you're all I need.
Your eyes reflecting mine
Draped across the green,
And glowing like a dream,
Your dress of white in dancing light,
And though they're far, you talk to stars
Crystalline the sunshine gleams upon you like a dream,
Magnolias for a mile,
Born upon your smile.
Waking from my dreams it seems we made the part too soon.
Wandering the skies at night,
We'll always share a moon.
Though we said bye, in another life,
We're saying our first hi
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The World Spins
03:42
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On and on, yesterday is everywhere
You feel the stare, but you know that nobody's there
You thought she's yours, but there were others behind her doors
For all you bore, now you know it meant nothing more
You're just another faceless voice in the wind
Once of the stars, your burning light was known
Now in the night, you flicker out alone
You feel the stare, but still there's nobody there
So you keep a song because nobody wants you long
Like the free winds into oceans, away from you, the world, it spins
Though you're awake, they see that nobody's home
And you can't fake the jester that they've known
You lay and wait for someone just to show
But you can't wait forever
On and on and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on and on
Like the free winds into oceans, away from you, the world, it spins.
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6. |
Old As Time
03:36
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Windswept,
Wingless,
Head for the sun.
Arms wide,
Eyes blind,
Head full of sky,
I find
Light, is as old as time.
Sky, each day is just as high.
Eyes, have seen a thousand times.
But try and to catch you is always new.
Feel small,
Windfall,
Brought me a gain.
Heart set,
Till then,
I'll try again
Because
Light, is as old as time.
Sky, each day is just as high.
Eyes, have seen a thousand times.
But try and to catch you is always
New, like an old cocoon,
You flew into the moon.
I sit and always try to fly next to you,
A day anew
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Your Light
02:39
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8. |
Where Is It
03:31
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My my, what's become of all that I planted inside
I know what I need to grow, although, there's nothing to show
When the day just waits for tomorrow,
I wait alone, the day unknown, my words are but a hollow glow
I find in the corners of my mind, a sign of things left behind
I know that I need to grow, and so, it's time to let go
I lay awake with the moon and a new scheme,
Just what it means, to me it seems, these things are only made of dreams
Guess I'll wait for the rain of tomorrow to grow the seed I buried deep into the things I see in dreams
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9. |
Jeremy Sky
03:33
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Jeremy Sky
Wandering high
Teach us how to die,
Live life while alive
Jeremy drive,
In limitless sky
No need wonder what, when, or why
It's just an ordinary day
Revelate all in your name
Will the wind blow,
Will the sun show,
Will the birds know to teach you how to fly
Jeremy flew
Your spirit in tune
In heaven to bloom way too soon
One last time,
Closed your eyes
You awoke in my life
One last time,
Closed your eyes
You awoke in my life
Gone, not goodbye
Gone, but not goodbye
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