Topic: ~The all new 4:20 Clubhouse ~ part 3 | |
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Rapunzel
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BE FREE
by kenny loggins and jim messina I can see the world's changing, I can see it re-arranging, Happening before my very eyes. Everywhere the cements growing, In the street the traffic's flowing, Ruining the air up in the skies, Is it no surprise ? I want to get away and live my life, In the rivers and trees, I want to spend the days making love and be free, Be free (Be free, be free) I can hear the cities calling, Come on down i can feel you falling, Happening for all of us to see. See the deepening cement hollow, Reaching out for those who follow, hunkering on far too many lies, Its no surprise. I want to get away and live my life, In the rivers and trees, I want to spend my days making rhyme, And be free (be free, be free) and be free. From the winds so far away, Ive had an inner vision, Ive seen the universe unfold. [Instrumental] I can hear the school bell ringing, From the yard the children singing, Merily life is but a dream. In the street their older brothers, Selling snow and $hit to others, Aiding those, whose songs have turned to cries, Is it no surprise ? I want to get away and live my life, In the rivers and trees, I want to spend my days making love, And be free, and be free, and be free (be free...) |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Sun 12/30/07 04:08 AM
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((((((((((Rapunzel)))))))) {{{{{ <<<<< Orange Cat >>>>> }}}}} |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Sun 12/30/07 04:22 AM
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If you ever get a chance to hear this song
and the others, please do, they are just some of the best i have ever heard... I just cherish the words of this song and the music that goes with it is sooo good, along with the passion Richie Havens has in performing it... This is for all of us Follow by Mr. Richie Havens Let the river rock you like a cradle Climb to the treetops ~ child... if you're able Let your hands tie a knot across the table Come and touch the things you cannot feel. And close your fingertips and fly where I can't hold you Let the sun ~ rain fall and let the dewy clouds enfold you And maybe you can sing to me the words I just told you... If all the things you feel ain't what they seem. And don't mind me 'cos I ain't nothin' but a dream. The mocking bird sings each different song Each song has wings ~ they won't stay long. Do those who hear think he's doing wrong? While the church bell tolls its one-note song And the school bell is tinkling to the throng. Come here where your ears cannot hear. And close your eyes, child, and listen to what I'll tell you Follow in the darkest night the sounds that may impel you And the song that I am singing may disturb or serve to quell you If all the sounds you hear ain't what they seem, Then don't mind me 'cos I ain't nothin' but a dream The rising smell of fresh-cut grass Smothered cities choke and yell with fuming gas I hold some grapes up to the sun And their flavour breaks upon my tongue. With eager tongues we taste our strife And fill our lungs with seas of life. Come taste and smell the waters of our time. And close your lips, child, so softly I might kiss you, Let your flower perfume out and let the winds caress you. As I walk on through the garden, I am hoping I don't miss you If all the things you taste ain't what they seem, Then don't mind me 'cos I ain't nothin' but a dream The sun and moon both arise And we'll see them soon through days and nights But now silver leaves are mirrors, bring delights. And the colours of your eyes are fiery bright, While darkness blinds the skies with all its light. Come see where your eyes cannot see. And close your eyes, child, and look at what I'll show you; Let your mind go reeling out and let the breezes blow you, And maybe when we meet then suddenly I will know you. If all the things you see ain't quite what they seem, Then don't mind me 'cos I ain't nothin' but a dream . And you can follow; And you can follow; follow... |
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I like 2 smoke Marijuana :]
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I like 2 smoke Marijuana :] Greetings trio3 Welcome |
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morning all
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Morning Don
((((Vanessa)))) |
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morning (((mommy))) (((oc))) (((vanessa)))
and i don't know you (((don))) but big hugs to you too |
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good morning to all hope you have a grat day
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Mornin ya'll |
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mornin'...thnx and the same to you
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