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 SHRUTIS: The Revealing Science of God can be seen
as an ever-opening flower
in which simple truths emerge examining the
complexities and magic of the past
and how we should not forget the song
that has been left to us to hear. The
knowledge of God is a search, constant
and clear.
Dawn of light lying between a silence and solid sources,
Chased amid fusions of wonder, in moments hardly seen forgotten,
Coloured in
pastures of chance dancing leaves cast spells of challenge,
Amused but real
in thought, we fled from the sea whole.
Dawn of thought transfered through
moments of days undersea arching earth
Revelaing corridors of time provoking
memories, disjointed but with purpose,
Craving penetrations offer links with
the self instructors sharp
And tender love as we took to the air, a picture
of distance.
Dawn of our power we amuse redescending as fast as misused
Expression, as only to teach love as to reveal passion chasing
Late into
corners, and we danced from the ocean.
Dawn of love sent within us colours
of awakening among the many
Won t to follow, only tunes of a different age,
as the links span
Our endless caresses for the freedom of life
everlasting.
Talk to the sunlight caller
Soft summer mover distance
mine
Called out a tune but I never saw the face
Heard but not replaced
I ventured to talk, but I never lost my place
Cast out a spell rendered
for the light of day
Lost in lights array
I ventured to see, as the sound
began to play
What happened to this song we once knew so well
Signed
promise for moments caught within the spell
I must have waited all my life
for this
Moment moment
The future poised with the splendour just begun
The light we were as one
And crowded through the curtains of liquid into
sun
And for a moment when our world had filled the skies
Magic turned
our eyes
To feast on the treasure set for our strange device
What
happened to wonders we once knew so well
Did we forget what happened surely
we can tell
We must have waited all our li
Moment moment moment
Star
light movement, reasons
Release forward
Tallest rainbow
Sun shower
seasons
Life flower seasons
They move fast, they tell me,
But I just
can t believe that I can feel it
There s someone to tell you,
Amid the
challenge we look around in unison with you
Getting over overhanging
trees
Let them rape the forest
Thoughts would send our fusion
Clearly to
be home
They move fast, they tell me,
But I just can t believe they
really mean to
There s someone, to tell you,
And I just can t believe our
song will leave you
Skyline teacher
Warland seeker
Send out poison
Cast iron leader
And through the rhythm of moving slowly
Sent through
the rhythm work out the story
Move over glory to sons of old fighters
past,
Young christians see if from the beginning
Old people feel it that s
what they re saying
Move over glory to sons of old fighters past.
They
move fast, they tell me,
But I just can t believe they really mean to
There s someone, to tell you,
Acourse towards a universal season
Getting
over overhanging trees let them
Rape the forest, they might stand and leave
them
Clearly to be home
Getting over wars we do not mean
We charm the
movement suffers
Call out all our memories
Clearly to be home
We ve
moved fast
We need love
A part we offer is our only freedom
What
happened to this song we once knew so well
Signed promise for moments caught
within the spell
We must have waited all our lives for this
Moment
moment
Past present movers moments we ll process the future, but only
Through him we know, send flowered rainbows
Apiece apart chased flowers of
the dark and lights of songs
To follow and show all we feel for and knoew
of, cast round,
You seekers of the truth accepting that reasons will
relive
And breath and hope and chase and love
For you and you and
you
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As the silence of the seasons on we relive abridge sails
afloat
As to call light to the soul shall sing of the velvet sailors course
on
Of the velvet sailors course on
Shine or moons send me memories trail
over days of forgotten tales
Course the compass to offer into a time we ve
all seen on
Into a time we ve all seen on
High the memory carry on
While
the moments start to linger
Sail away among your dreams
The strength regains
us in between our time
The strength regains us in between our time
As we
shall speak to differ also the ends meet the river s on
So the ends meet the
river s son
Ours the story shall we carry on
And search the forest of the
sun
We dream as we dream! Dream as one
And I do think very well
That the
song might take you silently
They move fast
They tell me
There s someone
rainbow
Alternate tune
In the days of summers so long
We danced as evenings
sang their song
We wander out the days so long
And I do feel very well
That
the evenings take you
Silently, they move round
Sunlight, seeing
ground
Whispers of clay
Alternate ways
Softer messages bringing light to a
truth long forgotten on
As we shall speak todiffer also the ends meet the
river s son
So the ends meet the river s son
I reach over and the fruit of
life stands still
Stand awhile we search our past we start anew
The music
sings of love you knew
We walk around the story
Out in the city running
free
Sands of companions sides that be
The strength of the meeting lies with
you
Wait all the more regard your past
School gates remind us of our
class
Chase all confusion away with us
Stand on hills of long forgotten
yesterdays
Pass amongst your memories told returning ways
As certain as we
walk today
We walk around the story
Out in the city running free
Days pass
as seconds turn the key
The strength of the moment lies with you
Don the cap
and close your eyes imagine yourself that is the challenge
Iron metal caast
to other
Distant drums
Force the bit between the mouth of freedom didn t
learn to fly
Remember to sail the skies
Distant suns
Will we reach
Winds
allow
Other skylines
Other skylines to hold you
Relayer
All the dying
cried before you
Relayer
We ve rejoiced in all their meaning
Relayer
We
advance we retrace our stories
Like a dreamer all our lives are only lost
begotten changes
We relive in seagull s pages
Outwards ways
Things are all
in colours and the size of other s shall send you forward
Arranged to sail
you toward
A peace of mind
Will we reach
Winds allow
Other skylines
Other
skylines to hold you
Relayer
All the passion spent on one cross
Relayer
Sail the futile wars they suffer
Relayer
We advance we retrace our story,
fail safe now
Stand on hills of long forgotten yesterdays
Pass amongst your
memories told returning ways
As certain as we walk today
Press over moments
leaving you
Out in the city running free
Days pass as seconds turn the
key
The strength of the moment lies with you
Out tender outward lights of
you
Shine over mountains make the view
The strength of you seeing lies with
you
Ours entrace we surely carry on
And change the passing of the sun
We
don t even need to try we are one
And I do think very well
As the truth
unfolds you
Silently
They move time
Rainbows
Sunlight
Alternate
tune
Alternate tune
Rainbows
Soft light
Alternate view
Sunlight
Tell
Me
Someone
Alternate view
Alternate view, surely, surely
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As one with the knowledge and magic of the source
Atuned to the
majesty of music
They marched as one with earth
Sol,
Dhoop
Sun
Ilios
Naytheet
Ah Kin
Saule
Tanatiuh
Qurax
Gunes,
Grian
Surie
Ir
Samse
So the flowering creativity of life wove its
Web
face to face with the shallow
And their gods soought out and conquered: Ah
Kin
Do the leaves of green stay greener through the autumn
Does the colour
of the sun turn crimson white
Does a a shadow come between us in the
winter
Is the movement really light
And I heard a million voices
singing
Acting to the story that they had heard about
Does one child know
the secret and can say it
Or does it all come out along without you
Along without you
Along without
you
Where does reason stop and killing just take over
Does a lamb cry out
before we shoot it dead
Are there many more in comfort understanding
Is the
movement in the head
And I heard a million voices singing
Acting to the
story that they had heard about
Does one child know the secret and can say
it
Or does it all come out along without you
Along
without you
Along without you
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Foreign Affair
when travelling abroad in the
continental style
it s my belief one must attempt to be discreet
and
subsequently bear in mind your transient position
allows you a perspective
that s unique
though you ll find your itinerary s a blessing and a
curse
your wanderlust won t let you settle down
and you ll wonder how you
ever fathomed that you d be content
to stay within the city limits of a small
midwestern town
most vagabonds I knowed don t ever want to find the
culprit
that remains the object of their long relentless quest
the obsession
s in the chasing and not the apprehending
the pursuit you see and never the
arrest
without fear of contradiction bon voyage is always hollered
in
conjunction with a handkerchief from shore
by a girl that drives a rambler
and furthermore
is overly concerned that she won t see him anymore
planes
and trains and boats and buses
characteristically evoke a common attitude of
blue
unless you have a suitcase and a ticket and a passport
and the cargo
that they re carrying is you
a foreign affair juxtaposed with a
stateside
and domestically approved romantic fancy
is mysteriously
attractive due to circumstances knowing
it will only be parlayed into a
memory
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Barber Shop
good morning mr. snip snip snip witchur
haircut jus as short as mine
bay rum lucky tiger butch wax cracker jacks shoe
shine jaw breaker
magazine racks hanging round the barber shop a side burning
close crop
morning mr. furgeson what s the good word witcha been
staying
outa trouble like a good boy should I see you re still cutting hair
well I m
still cutting classes I just couldn t help myself
I got a couple of passes to
the ringle bros. barn bail circus afternoon
I see you lost a little round the
middle and your looking reel good
sitting on the wagon stead of under the
hood
what s the low down mr. brown heard you boy s leaving town
I just
bought myself a struggle buggy suckers powder blue
throw me over sports page
Cincinnati s looking good
always been for Pittsburgh lay you 10 to 1
that
the pirates get the pennant and the series for their done
you know the hair s
getting longer and the skirts getting shorter
you can get a cheaper haircut
if you wanna cross the border
now if your mama saw you smoking why she d kick
your ass
put it out you little juvenile and put it out fast
oh if I had a
million dollars well what would I do
probably be a barber not a bum like
you
still gotchur paper route now that s just fine
now you can pay me double
cause you gypped me last time
you be keeping little circus money and spend it
on a girl
know I give the best haircuts in the whole wide world
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Burma Shave
licorice tattoo turned a gun metal blue
scrawled across the shoulders
of a dying town the one eyed jacks across the
railroad tracks
and the scar on its belly pulled a stranger passing
through
he was a juvenile delinquent never learned how to behave
but the
cops would never think to look in
Burma shave
and the road was like a
ribbon and the moon was like a bone
he didn t seem to be like any guy she d
ever known
he kinda looked like farley granger with his hair slicked
back
she says I m a sucker for a fella in a cowboy hat
how far are you going
he said depends on what you mean
he says I m going thataway just as long as
it s paved
I guess you d say I m on my way to
Burma shave
and her knees up
on the glove compartment
took out her barrettes and her hair spilled out like
rootbeer
and she popped her gum and arched her back
hell Maryville ain t
nothing but a wide spot in the road
some night my heart pounds just like
thunder
I don t know why it don t explode
cause everyone in this stinking
town has got one foot in the grave
and I d rather take my chances out
in
Burma shave
Presley s what I go by why don t you change the
station
count the graing elevators in the rear-view mirror
mister anywhere
you point this thing
has got to beat the hell out of the sting
of going to
bed with every dream that dies here every morning
and so drill me a hole with
a barber pole
I m jumping my parole just like a fugitive tonight
why don t
you have another swig
and pass that car if you re so brave
I wanna get there
before the sun comes up in
Burma shave
and the spider web crack and the
mustang screamed
smoke from the tires and the twisted machine
just a nickel
s worth of dreams and every wishbone that they saved
lie swindled from them
on the way to
Burma shave
and the sun hit the derrick and cast a bat wing
shadow
up against the car door on the shot gun side
and when they pulled her
from the wreck you know she
still had on her shades
they say that dreams are
growing wild just this side of
Burma shave
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Potter s Field
well you can buy me a drink and I
ll tell you what I seen
and I ll give you a bargain from the edge of a maniac
s dream
that buys a black widow spider with a riddle in his yarn
that s
clinging to the furrow of a blindman s brow
I ll start talking from the brim
of a thimble full of whiskey
on a train through the Bronx that will take you
just as far
as the empty of a bottle to the highway of a scar
that stretched
across the blacktop of my cheek like that
and then ducks beneath the brim of
a fugitive s hat
and you ll learn why liquor makes a stool pigeon rat on
every face
that ever left his shadow down on saint marks place
hell I d
double cross my mother if it was whiskey that they paid
and so an early bird
says nightsticks on the hit parade
and he ain t got a prayer and his days are
numbered
and you ll track him down like a dog
well it s a tough customer you
re getting in this trade
cause the nightstick s heart pumps lemonade
well
whiskey keeps a blindman talking alright
and I m the only one who knows just
where he stayed last night
he was in a wrecking yard in a switchblade
storm
in a wheelbarrow with nothing but revenge to keep him warm
and a half
a million dollars in unmarked bills
was the nightstick s blanket in a
February chill
and as the buzzard drove a crooked sky
he was dealing high
Chicago in the mud
and stacking the deck against a dragnet s eye
a shivering
nightstick in a miserable heap
with the siren for a lullaby singing him to
sleep
he was bleeding from a buttonhole
torn by a slug fired from the barrel
of a two dollar gun
that scorched a blister on the grip of a punk by now
is
learning what you have to pay to be a hero anyhow
he dressed the hole in his
gut with a hundred dollar bandage
a king s ransom for a bedspread that don t
amount to nuttin
just cobweb strings on a busted ukulele
and the nightstick
leaned on a black shillelagh
with the poison of a junkie s broken promise on
his lip
he staggered in the shadows screaming I ain t never been afraid
and
he shot out every street light on the promenade
past the frozen ham and
eggers at the penny arcade
throwing out handfuls of a blood stained
salary
they were dead in their tracks at the shooting gallery
and they fired
off a twenty one gun salute
and from the corner of his eye he caught the
alabaster orbs
and from a dime a dance hall girl and stuffed a thousand
dollar bill
in her blouse and caught the cruel and unusual punishment of her
smile
and the nightstick winked beneath a rainsoaked brim
ain t no one seen
hide nor hair of him see
no one but a spade on Rikers Island and me
and so
if you re mad enough to listen to a full of whiskey blindman
then you re mad
enough to look beyond where bloodhounds dare to go
so if you want to know
just where the nightstick s hiding out
you be down at the ferry landing oh
let s say bout half past a nightmare
when it s twisted on a clock you tell
em nickels sentcha
whiskey always makes him talk
and you ask for captaing
charon with the mud on his kicks
he s the skipper of the deadline
steamer
and she sails from the bronx across the river Styx
and a riddle s
just a ticket for a dreamer
cause when the weathervane s sleeping and the
moon turns his back
you crawl on your belly long the railroad tracks
and
cross your heart and hope to die and stick a needle in your eye
cause he d
cut my bleeding heart out if he found out that I squealed
cause you see a
scarecrow s just a hoodlum
who marked the cards that he dealed
and pulled a
gypsy switch
out on the edge of Potter s Field
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A Sight For Sore Eyes
hey sight for sore eyes it s a long time no
see
working hard hardly working hey man you know me
water under the bridge
did ya see my new car
well it s bought and it s paid for parked outside of
the bar
and hey barkeeper what s keeping you keep pouring drinks
for all
these palookas hey you know what I thinks
that we toast to the old days and
Dimagio too
and old Drysdale and mantle whitey Ford and to you
no the old
gang ain t around everyone has left town
cept for Thumm and Giardina said
they just might be down
oh half drunk all the time and I m all drunk the
rest
yea monk s till the champion but I m the best
I guess you heard about
Nash he was killed in a crash
hell that must of been two or three years ago
now
yea he spun out and he rolled he hit a telephone pole
and he died with
the radio on
no she s married and with a kid finally split up with Sid
he s
up north for a nickel s worth for armed robbery
hey I ll play you some ping
ball hell you ain t got a chance
well then go on over and ask her to
dance
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Medley: Jack & Neal/California, Here I
Come
Jack was sitting poker faced with bullets backed with bitches
Neal
hunched at the wheel putting everyone in stitches
bragging bout this nurse he
screwed while driving through Nebraska
and when she came she honked the horn
and Neal just barely missed a
truck and then he asked her if she d like to
come like that to californy
see a red head in a uniform will always get you
horny
with her hairnet and those white shoes and a name tag and a hat
she
drove like Andy Granatelli and knew how to fix a flat
and Jack was almost at
the bottom of his md 2020 neal was yellin
out the window trying to buy some
bennies from a Lincoln
full of Mexicans whose left rear tire blowed and the
sonsobitches
prit near almost ran off the road
well the nurse had spilled
the manoshevitz all up and down her dress
then she lit the map on fire Neal
just had to guess
should we try and find a bootleg route or a filling station
open
the nurse was dumping out her purse looking for an envelope and
Jack
was out of cigarettes we crossed the yellow line
the gas pumps looked like
tombstones from here
felt lonelier than a parking lot when the last car pulls
away
and the moonlight dressed the double breasted foothills
in the mirror
weaving outa negligee and a black brassiere
the mercury was running hot and
almost out of gas
just then Florence Nightingale dropped her drawers
and
stuck her fat ass half way out of the window with a
Wilson Pickett
tune
and shouted get a load of this and gave the finger to the moon
counting one eyed jacks and whistling Dixie in the car
Neal was doing least
a hundred when we saw a falling star
Florence wished that Neal would hold her
stead of chewin
his cigar Jack was nodding out and dreaming he was in a
bar
with Charlie Parker on the bandstand not a worry in the world
and a
glass of beer in one hand and his arm around a girl
and neal was singing to
the nurse
underneath a Harlem moon
and somehow you could just tell we d be
in California soon
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I Never Talk To Strangers
stop me if you ve heard this
one
I feel as though we ve met before
perhaps I m mistaken
but it s just
that I remind you
of someone you used to care about
but that was long
ago
do you think I d fall for that
I wasn t born yesterday
besides I never
talk to strangers anyway
I ain t a bad guy when you get to know me
I just
thought there ain t no harm
hey just try minding your own business
bud who
asked you to annoy me
with your sad repartee
besides I never talk to
strangers anyway
your life s a dimestore novel
this town is full of guys
like you
and you re looking for someone to take the place of her
and you re
bitter cause he left you
that s why you re drinking in this bar
well only
suckers fall in love
with perfect strangers
it always takes one to know one
stranger
maybe we re just wiser now
and been around the block so many
times
that we don t notice
that we re all just perfect strangers
as long as
we ignore
that we all beging as strangers
just before we find
we really
aren t strangers anymore
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Muriel
Muriel since you left town the clubs closed down
and there s one
more burned out lamppost down on the maing street
down where we used to
stroll
and Muriel I still hit all the same old haunts
and you follow me
wherever I go
and Muriel I see you on a Saturday night
in a penny arcade
with your hair tied back
and the diamond twinkle in your eye
is the only
wedding ring I ll buy you
Muriel
and Muriel how many times I ve left this
town
to hide from your memory
and it haunts me
but I only get as far as the
next whiskey bar
I buy another cheap cigar and I ll see you every night
hey
Muriel Muriel
hey buddy got a light
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Ich weiЯ
genau, wie oft auf mich gewartet hast,
Aktion um Aktion gestartet hast, dass
unsre Liebe endlich stirbt
Beginnt neue Formen anzunehmen und jeder
gewinnt,Ich weiЯ auch, wie oft du auf ne Party kamst. Und mich mit ne andren
im Arm sahst.
Hab deine Trдnen gesehen, deinen Kummer, deine Qual,
Doch
eigentlich war mir alles egal,
Manchmal konnt ich ьber deine Liebe nur
lachen
Und dachte, mit dir kцnnt ich alles machen
Doch jetzt bin ich es, der
weint und sich fьhlt wie im Grab,nun weiЯ ich erst, was ich verloren hab
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Refrain:
Now I m knockin on your door
I want you rolling on the
floor
This time is different and before
You ve had enough, but I want
more.
Now I m ringing on your bell
I m so lonely you can tell
Now you re
gone and you are well
Can t you see, I feel like hell
Ich steh vor deiner
TьrUnd mein Traum vom Glьck ist nur eins, ich will dich zurьck.
Ich hab das
schlechte Gewissen, zu wissen,
dass ich dich beschissen hab ,wдhrend du dich
fьr mich zerrissen hast.
Ich hab gedacht, mit anderen Frauen kann ich
einfach *rummachen,
denn du verlдsst mich schon nicht.
Doch jetzt wo ich
dich mit einem anderen seh ,kann ich erst meine Liebe zu dir verstehen.
Du
bist mein Himmel und mein Sonnenschein,Lass mich zu dir, lass mich *rein,
lass mich nicht allein.
Denn jetzt seh ich erst, wie das Rad sich
dreht
Und ich frag mich nur eins: ist es zu spдt?!?!
Now I m knockin on
your door
I want you rolling on the floor
This time is different and
before
You ve had enough, but I want more.
Now I m ringing on your bell
I
m so lonely you can tell
Now you re gone and you are well
Can t you see, I
feel like hell
Now I m ringing on your bell
I m so lonely you can
tell
Now you re gone and you are well
Can t you see, I feel like hell
Now
I m knockin on your door
I want you rolling on the floor
This time is
different and before
You ve had enough, but I want more.
Now I m ringing
on your bell
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Cold suns, lowering highs.
Accents on the
deprived.
Solvency. Well. it hurts like a bitch.
Close shave, you may have
grown rich.
Blast off, waiting on line.
Sales pitch makes up your mind.
You
got the right to nothing.
The right to nothingness
Right to something.
The
right to nothingness
Well, all of your goals and what
you ve
become
Surrender now! You re the
satisfied one.
You got the right to
nothing.
The right to nothingness
Right to something.
The right to
nothingness.
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Grapefruit Moon
Grapefruit moon, one star shining,
shining down on
me.
Heard that tune, and now I m pining,
honey, can t you see?
Cause every
time I hear that melody,
well, something breaks inside,
And the grapefruit
moon, one star shining,
can t turn back the tide.
Never had no
destination, could not get across.
You became my inspiration, oh but what a
cost.
Cause every time I hear that melody,
well, something breaks
inside,
And the grapefruit moon, one star shining,
is more than I can
hide.
Now I m smoking cigarettes
and I strive for purity,
And I slip just
like the stars into obscurity.
Cause every time I hear that melody,
well,
puts me up a tree,
And the grapefruit moon, one star shining,
is all that I
can see.
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Exposing all the frauds,
those heroes for a
cause.
They re holding some key,
confusing identities.
The lost and
found
Lost in a crowd
Look what they ve found
They re faking in the
buck.
Purveyors of so much luck.
Upholding a true scope:
Flag waving
ego.
The lost and found
Lost in a crowd
Look what they ve found
The lost
and found!
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