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You said you met him in a fantasy
How come I found her in a dream
You and I should talk
Persistence found love’s memory
Bound with make believe
Like the time the end was feared
Don’t you know don’t you know about our ways
Don’t you know don’t you know about today
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Once again Jesus found his sunbeam
Standing in the middle of the night
As before found him under doorsteps
Searching for acceptance and proof of her
Tonight the sun will shine
And forever forever we’ll see
Until the time when you and I are right
We’re befriending ourselves
Looking in from another conscious
Unaware silence has been found
Waiting for grateful expectations
Knowing there’s love when we’re not here
Tonight the sun will shine
And forever forever we’ll see
Until the time when you and I are right
We’re befriending ourselves
Once again Jesus found his sunbeam
Standing in the middle of the night
As before found him under doorsteps
Searching for acceptance and proof of her
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Natural Gestures
03:36
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Pork Pie
05:40
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All my life I’ve been a wanderer
Seeking a life for me
When you came along I found acceptance
When you came along I was freed
We lived the lives
Of coastal cities
We lived a gypsy odyssey
I lost your eye
The sunsets fade
And I found myself
Alone
All my life I’ve been a wanderer
Seeking a life for me
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One Hundred Days
01:55
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What if it were one-hundred days till the last man came this way
Would you choose love or fear the grace of him
If he showed up in a style you ain’t seen for while
Would you know it’s me as I walk through the door
We all need what we’re looking for
We all need what we can find
To the West is also to the East
Love the ones we are
What if it were ninety-nine days till we see that freighter train
Open rails horizon for us all
It’d take us to the land we’d never move again
The land we sows’ the land we learn to die
We all need what we’re looking for
We all need what we can find
To the West is also to the East
Love the ones we are
What if it were one more day till believers get their way
Judgement is the key to heaven’s gate
Would you stand by your side as the rest of us realize
The love we had is all we’re asking for
We all need what we’re looking for
We all need what we can find
To the West is also to the East
Love the ones we are
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Angels Everywhere
06:09
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Every time I close my eyes wish that you were here
Keep me in your heart save me from this fear
I’d hold you in my arms kiss your neck and cheek
Stare into your eyes tell you that I love you
When I see your face across a crowded room
Remember all those years and all the things we said
All the games we played forever ain’t that long
Wish that I’d of known never let you go, never let you go
Now I’m out here on the streets searching for a soul
Take me as I am never let me go
Tell me all the things (you’re) perfect as you are
Never try to change all the things I am, all the things I am
I see angels everywhere flying by in herds
All of them like stars shooting in the sky
Try to catch my one but all my nets have holes
Guess that I’ll just wait for my star to fall, my star to fall
Every time I close my eyes wish that you were here
Keep me in your heart save me from this fear
I’d hold you in my arms kiss your neck and cheek
Stare into your eyes tell you that I love you
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Mister Leroy Stedmund Salt Lake City, Utah
Jackson Mississippi never went down on Paradise. That was a rumor started by the unintelligent. However, late one night
Jackson Mississippi did go down.
Basically take a look at flat land. Then remove thoughts piece by piece until you end up with a hole. A round, dark'ass hole. Not quite a black hole. This hole won't stretch you apart. This hole reveals the tales of lunacy.
Mister Leroy Stedmund
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