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Wind Like Fire
04:42
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Under soil, Pinned to rock
Our love it boils, heated clock
Baby let’s take a walk, I thirst for your time
And I wonder how could you be so fine
And the days burn away wind like fire
And the nights melt away, can’t get much higher
Only time, only time, give me time
Only time, only time, give me time
Coiled under stairs, Serpent from space
I was wondering
would someone take my place
I know I don’t know what you Feel or see,
But I know that my gloves fit your perfect hands
And the Days burn away wind like fire
And the Nights melt away I can’t get much higher
Only time, only time, give me time
Only time, only time, give me time
Naked shadows, broken markets, Fake receipts
Under oceans hollow people Follow me
Moving now, moving now, moving now
Moving now, moving now, moving now
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Painted Distraction
07:38
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Painted distraction, Let’s lie in our shade
Is it your smile or your skin that keeps me warm
Bird humming nectar, Keep talking babe
In the Scent of your neck and in your hair my spirit bathes
Don’t be discouraged, love moves in waves
Reach out your hand and release all the tension that gets in your way
Fill me with passion, I need some action
Keep watching over, mime in a maze
Your melody is sober, my heart’s all ablaze
Sing your song again, let me out
Sing your song again, let me out
Dropped into nightmare, Fight where I’m slain
Let down your thoughts, Let us revere our beating hearts
Fill me with passion, I need some action
In this realm of action, I feed off passion
So fill me with passion, I need some action
When you feel like the world isn’t fair
And you can’t find nobody to care
Il be ready for your heart I was ready from the start
What you are, what you are, what you are
What you are, what you are, what you are
Id be ready for your heart I was steady from the start
What you are, what you are, what you are
What you are, what you are, what you are
Id be ready for your heart I was steady from the start
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Moon Drum
04:32
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If you want it I believe you
There’s no need to shame
Call me darlin my loves here any day
Deeper than this life may last
Bones break, dance slow
Appreciate the path
Moon drum dangling down
A palace in the sky
I’d be fallin upwards come get high
Into the arms of universe divine
Hair grows, time slows, looking eye to eye
Nothing that I can say,
No games that I would play
But I could share a taste of my soul
Yawn through another day
Sleep til you pass away
But I could hold a place in your heart
Pretty picture painted slo-mo
you only see in line, color, and shape
Be patient with design
Oh how the wind mirrored my sigh
before I breath I see the trees reply
Nothing that I can say
No games that I would play
But I could share a taste of my soul
Yawn through another day
Live til you pass away
But I could hold a place in your heart
Light from heaven
Dark through hell
Earthly transfusion
Love fill every cell
Light from heaven
Dark through hell
Earthly transfusion
Love fill every cell
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