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[Verse 1:] |
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I meet my Lord down by the river side |
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It hits me almost every time |
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Beauty runs so deep, that its hard to sleep at night |
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This is the chapter of the forest |
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Every line, and every chorus |
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From my heart it comes a pouring |
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Into every single melody |
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Flame without the smoke |
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Harness all the poetry |
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I swear I'll never choke |
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Because I only speak of Narmada |
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Hara hara everyday |
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Make my love down at her waters |
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Calling on the mountain starter |
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[Chorus:] |
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No more books, no more empty words |
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No more running away from her |
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I now learn from the wind and rain |
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From the song of the lion's mane |
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And as it touches and sun and moon |
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I sit back and behold that tomb |
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Of glory upon her name |
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We say hara hara hara Narmada |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Well the one simple perspires |
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With a face that burns like fire |
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That's where I lay my body down |
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Yeah, and in my dream I heard the lesson |
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Of the vault that holds the heavens in |
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So now I gaze upon the crowd, yeah |
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You see my woman she is stainless |
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I slip her at the base |
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Touch the face, all the Gods come out the mountain |
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Sweet embrace |
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You see her song it can't be heard |
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Unless you let go of the world |
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So I laid it all down |
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And I behold what I heard |
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[Chorus:] |
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No more books, no more empty words |
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No more running away from her |
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I now learn from the wind and rain |
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From the song of the lion's mane |
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And as it touches the sun and moon |
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I sit back and behold her tomb |
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All glory upon her name |
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We say hara hara hara Narmada |
