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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Floyd" data-source="post: 502" data-attributes="member: 1">Going for the One(anderson)Get the idea cross around the trackUnderneath the flank of thoroughbred racing chasers.Getting the feel as a river flows.Would youlike to go 'n shoot the mountain masses?And here you stand no taller than the grass sees.And should you really chase so hard.The truth of sport plays rings around you.Going for the oneGoing for the oneGet in the way as the tons of waterRacing with you crashing thru the rudder.Once at the start you can gambleThat you really surely really mean to finish.After seeing all your sense of fear diminish.As you treat danger a pure collection.As you throw away misconceptions.Going for the one.Going for the one.Going for aListen in timeTaken so highTo touch to moveListen to lifeTouching touch timeTravel twilightTaken so high.Roundabout, sounding out, love you soLove you soLove you soNow the verses I've sangDon't add much weight to the story in my headSo I'm thinking I should go and write a punch line.But they're so hard to findIn my cosmic mindSo I think I'll take a look out of the window.When I think about youI don't feel low.N'should I really chase so hard.The truth of sport plays rings around you.Going for the one.Going for the one.Going for toListen in timeTaken so highTo touch to moveListen to lifeTouching touch timeTravel twilightTaken so highTaking your timeTurn on to loveTurnstile to oneTender timingRocking rollingListen in timeTaken so highTo touch to moveListen to lifeTouching touchtimeTravel twilightTaken so highTaking your timeTurn on to loveTurnstile to oneTender timingRocking rollingTurn on to loveTurnstile to oneTender timingRocking rollingMoments decide.Moments delight.Moments in flight.Talk about sending love.Turn of the CenturyRealising a form out of stone.Set hands moving.Roan shaped his heartThru his working hands.Work to mold his passion into clay, like the sun.In his room, his ladyShe would dance and sing so completely.So be still he now criesI have time, oh let clay transform thee so.In the deep cold of nightWinter calls, he cries 'don't deny me!'For his lady, deep her illness.Time has caught herAnd will for all reasons take her.In the still light of dawn, she dies.Helpless hands soul revealing.Like leaves we touch we learn.We once knew the story.As winter calls he will starve.All but to see the stone be lifeNow roan, no more tears.Set to work his strength.So transformed himRealising a form out of stone. his workSo absorbed him.Could she hear him?Could she see him?All aglow was his room dazed in this light.He would touch herHe would hold her.Laughing as they danced.Highest colors touching others.Did her eyes at the turn of the centuryTell me plainlyWhen we meet, how we'll love, oh let life so transform me.Like leaves we touched we danced.We once knew the story.As autumn called and we bothRemembered all those many years ago.I'm sure we know.Was the sign with a touchAs I kiss your fingers.We walk hands in the sun.Memories when we're young.Love lingers so.Was it sun through the hazeThat made all your looksAs warm as moonlight?As a pearl deep in your eyes,Tears have flown away,All the same light.Did her eyes at the turn of the centuryTell me plainlyWhen we meet how we'll lookAs we smile time will leave me clearly.Like leaves we touch, we see.We will know the story.As autumn calls we'll both rememberAll those many years ago.Parallels(squire)When you've tried most everything and nothing's taking you higher.When you come to realize, you've been playing with fire.Hear me when I say to you, it's really down to your heart.It's the beginning of a new love in sight.You've got the way to make it all happen.Set it spinning turning roundabout.Create a new dimension.When we are winning we can stop and shoutMaking love towards perfection.I've been all around the world and seen so many faces.Young and old a story told, filling in my spaces.Now without a trce of doubt I feel it every hour.It's the beginning of a new love inside.Could be an ever opening flower.No hesitation when we're all aboutTo build a shining tower.No explanations, need to work it out.You know we've got the power.Parallel our sights.And we will find, that we, we need, to be, where we, belong.Parallel our heightsDisplay our rights, and wrongs, and always keep it--strong.It's the beginning of a new love in sight.Could be an ever opening flower.No explanations, need to work it out.You know we've got the power.It's the beginning of a new love inside.You've got the way to make it all happen.Set it spinning turning roundabout.Create a new dimension.When we are winning we can stop and shoutMaking love towards perfection.Wonderous Stories(anderson)I awoke this morningLove laid me down by a river.Drifting I turned on upstreamBound for my forgiver.In the giving of my eyes to see your face.Sound did silence meLeaving no trace.I beg to leave, to hear your wonderous stories.Beg to hear your wonderous stories.He spoke of lands not farOr lands they were in his mind.Of fusion captured highWhere reason captured his time.In no time at all he took me to the gate.In haste I quickly checked the time.If I was late I had to leave to hear your wonderous stories.Had to hear your wonderous stories.HearingHearingHearing your wonderous stories.Hearing your wonderous stories.It is no lie I can see deeply into the future.Imagine everythingYou're closeAnd were you there to standSo cautiously at first and then so high.As he spoke my spirit climbed into the sky.I bid it to returnTo hear your wonderous stories.Return to hear your wonderous stories.Hearing,Hearing,Hearing,Hearing,Hearing,AwakenHigh vibration go onTo the sun, oh let my heart dreamingPast a mortal as me.Where can I be?Wish the sun to stand still.Reaching out to touch our own beingPast a mortal as weHere we can beWe can be here,Be here now.Here we can be.Awaken suns high stream thru awakenGentle strong dreams begin here awakenMass .)(. massTouch star,song,age,less touchingWorkings of manSet to ply out historical life.Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree.All awakening, all restoring you.Workings of man, crying out from the fires set aflame.By his blindness to see that the warmth of his beingIs promised for his seeing, his reaching so clearly.Workings of manDriven far from the path.Rereleased in inhibitionsSo that all is left for youAll is left for youAll is left for youAll this left for you now.Master of things. master of light.Songs cast alight on you. all pure chance.Hark thru dark ties. as exists cross divided.That tunnel us out of sane existence. in all encircling mode.In challenge as direct. oh closely guided plan.As eyes see young stars assemble. awaken in our heart.Master of soul. master of time.Set to touch. setting sail.All impenetrable youth. over all of our lands.Ask away. and as we look.That thought be contact. forever closer.With all thats clear. shall we now bid.Be honest with yourself. farewell, farewell.Theres no doubt, no doubt.High vibration go onTo the sun, oh let my heart dreamingPast a mortal as me.Where can I be?Wish the sun to stand still.Reaching out to touch our own beingPast a mortal as weHere we can beWe can be here.Like the time I ran awayAnd turned aroundAnd you were standing close to me.Like the time I ran awayAnd turned aroundAnd you were standing close to me.</blockquote>

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