Sunday, November 8, 2009

i said to myself we all lost touch

oh chariot, your golden waves are walking down upon this face
oh chariot, i'm singing out loud to guide me
give me your strength
remember seeking moons rebirth? rains made mirrors of the earth.
the sun was just yellow energy it is a living promise land
even over fields of sand since it's filled my body, covered me bringing back more than a memory.

you'll be my vacation away from this place, you know what I want
holding that cup, it's pouring over the sides.
you make me wanna spread my arms and fly.
give me your strength.

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