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Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and tell me, is this what you like...
Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and tell me, is this what you like...
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Every man must find a road through life, he is the only one who can decide...
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You see her walking through a city park, you feel the wind blown and the dogs bark. And when she whispers that she loves you so, you know you waiting for the morning glow. See the light in the morning, morning light in the morning, morning light in the morning, see the light in the morning. After night...
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David Chalmers - Zig Zag
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Sometimes there seems to be, all of the candle, but not much of the flame. All of the coffee lifting my spoon, forever dear to me. Splash on my paper, songs and stories are drifting away...
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High again, oh high again. Been laying round the cloud again. Say hello to an old friend and let the conversation wash away your blues. Doing fine, kinda stay alive. And I don't care too much about the time....
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Sitting on an island not too far from here, digging every moments I can breathe, being fascinated by the things in front of me, chatting with the animals in town I meet...
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I was walking with you this morning, flowers were dancing in the sun, I had a strange strange feeling, the flowers were dancing just for you, child of nature child of god, won't you give me all your love, all your love. As we're walking up the stream, a water run by just to touch your feet...
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By the grace of Michael, angel of the oceans, the town poses realism and spacious clouds are scars, and they seem michael is magic, michael child of earth.
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Silvery waterfall leading me too rainbows embracing dreams, only god may love it seems...
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Doria - The Lost Road
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Walking far a long a road that the grass and the weeds have overgrown, every track had long been been washed away except the footprints of the deer and the dog. Here a grand oak tree stood proudly at my left and a field of poppy at my right. And I sat down on a moss covered stone put a piece of grass through my teeth. I could hear the sound of water rushing down on some rocks in a nearby stream...
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Forager Records is a Los Angeles based record label, committed to unearthing and breathing new life into rare and under
appreciated sounds from the past.
Dedicated to the highest standards of painstaking research and ethical practice, we work with artists and their family members directly.
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