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Like a mystic rising upon the river |
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That the fisherman row |
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And the breeze blowing through the trees |
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Down the valley below |
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You might be here today, but you're gone |
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Tomorrow |
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I know, I know, I know, |
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Them vibes alive inside my soul |
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I know, I know, I know, |
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Them vibes got to flow (Repeat) |
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Holy was the man who came to the land |
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And blessed all the people who worshiped there |
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But you don't want to live your life right |
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No, you don't want to live your life right |
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It's yours to live, it's yours to live |
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Like a mystic rising and |
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And the breeze forever blowing |
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The lightning flash as the sevens a clash |
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The thunder rolls within your soul |
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You may run, You may hide, |
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But you just can't stop this feeling inside |
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No one can control your soul |
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No, no, no, no one can control your soul |
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They may come try to steal away de bushman |
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They're taking away our witch doctor |
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Taking away our bush doctor |
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You never know, no, no you never know |
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Like a mystic rising upon the river |
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And the breeze blowing down the valley |
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Can you feel it, don't you fear it, can you feel it |
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Let it go dancing out of control |
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Rock so, like so, I beg you skank so |
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Like so, a them a brimrock stone |
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Cast that stone, rock so, like so |
