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State of life-may I live-may I love |
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Coming out the sky, I name me a name |
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Coming out-silver word-what it is |
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It is the very nature of the sound the game |
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Siamese, Indionese. To Tibet treat the life |
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As a game, if you please |
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Coming up-Carabi-this sense of freedom |
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Derives from a medative State |
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Movin' on, 'believe' that's it, call it magic |
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Third world, it is, I only guessed it |
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Shablam idi Shablam ida |
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Shablam idi Shablam ida |
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Shablam idi Shablam ida |
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Shot to the soul-the flame of Oroladin |
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The essence of the word |
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The 'State Of Independance' |
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Sounds like a signal from you |
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Bring me to meet your sound |
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And I will bring to you my heart |
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Love like a signal you call |
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Touching my body my soul |
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Bring to me, you to meet me here |
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Home be the temple of your heart |
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Home be the body of your love |
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Just like Holy water to my lips |
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Yes I do know how I survive |
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(Yes I do know) know why I'm alive |
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To love and be with you |
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Day by day by day by day |
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Say-Aye yaya oh |
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'Be the sound of higher love' today |
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Time, time again, it is said |
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We will hear, we will see |
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See it all-in his wisdom-hear |
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His truth will abound the land |
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This truth will abound the land |
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This State of independance shall be |
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This State of independance shall be |
