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Tantras: The ritual seven notes of freedom to learn and to knowthe |
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Ritual |
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Of life. Life is a fight between sources of evil and pure love. Alan |
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And Chris |
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Present and relay the struggle out of which comes a positive source. |
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Nous sommes |
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Du soleil. We are of the sun. We can see. |
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Nous sommes du soleil. We love when we play. |
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Nous sommes du soleil. We love when we play. |
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Open doors we find our way |
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We look we see we smile |
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Surely daybreaks cross our path |
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And stay maybe a while |
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Let them run, let them chase |
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Let them hid between |
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Constant doors will open eyes |
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As life seems like |
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Life seems like a |
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Fight, fight, fight |
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Maybe I'll just sing awhile |
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And then give you a call |
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Maybe I'll just say hello |
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And say maybe that's all |
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Hurry home as love is true |
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Will help us through the night |
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Till we're coming home again |
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Our life seems like |
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Life seems like a |
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Fight, fight, fight |
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Catch as we look and use the passions that flow |
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As we try continue |
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We receive all we venture to give |
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Maybe we'll just stand awhile |
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And surely we can call |
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Dreams are said to blossom courage |
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Constant to the soul |
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Change we must as surely time does |
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Changes call the course |
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Held inside we enter daybreaks |
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Asking for asking for |
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The source |
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The source |
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The source |
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Sent as we sing our music's total retain |
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As we try and consider |
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We receive all we venture to give |
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All we say is our |
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Soul constant sight listener |
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We won't tender our song clearer |
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Till we sail |
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Then I will be there |
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And I will be there |
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As clearer companions |
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Shall call to be near you |
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They move around tell me that |
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Move around surely sing |
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As they don't seem to matter at all |
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At all at all ... |
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Hold me my love, hold me today, call me round |
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Travel we say, wander we choose, love tune |
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Lay upon me, hold me around lasting hours |
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We love when we play |
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We hear a sound and alter our returning |
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We drift the shadows and course our way on home |
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Flying home |
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Going home |
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Look me my love sentences move dancing away |
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We join we receive |
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As our song memories long hope in a way |
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Nous sommes du soleil |
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Hold me around lasting ours |
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We love when we play |
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Nous sommes du soleil |
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Nous sommes du soleil |
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Nous sommes du soleil |