Lyrics

The mean old times that come in life, wear you to the bone
All the suffering, takes us to the brink, and we lose control
And they sold me out, like an old black cow, at a market’s door
All the world’s elite, thinks we’re all just meat to be bought and sold
Where is Home?...
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The river flows and glides, the sun danced
Running, flowing, getting high…talking heavy
If I’d known, I’d have surely gone today
When the morning comes, I’ll see it smile and wave
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If it’s such a crime, to have peace of mind, we’re fooled and lost
All the hurt we see, and there’s no relief, and we lose control
And they wore me out, like an old black tile on a market floor
If you search you’ll find that peace of mind can rule it all
There is hope…
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The river flows and glides, the sun danced
Running, flowing, getting high…talking heavy
If I’d known, I’d have surely gone today
When the morning comes, I’ll see it smile and wave
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Well I felt it caught my mind, and I thought, “What a day”
And I said I’d like to have woken up and run away
And you said, “See the sunny girl? That’s been and gone, been and gone,
But the fiery sun, is feeling so divine”…
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