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Can we live on |
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In this perpetual dusk day |
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That changing kind of slows |
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Into mother night, oh, yeah |
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When the thoughts on you |
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From sights and sounds |
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And recess |
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Into the dungeon of a memory... see... |
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Know what your love means |
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Know your touch |
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Leads to distraction |
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Need you much |
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More than the ocean needs the cosmic love |
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Of starglow energy, |
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Yeah, yeah, oh, love you so, I do. |
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Dreams mean more to say it than you know |
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On those bright-lit sunny afternoons |
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All the thoughts and words you have being mellow, |
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Be mellow, if your little mind has room to think about it. |
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What are you having for fantasies |
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Spiral purple jasmine trees |
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Now take something more from me |
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A taste of starglow energy |
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Live a life of peace and love |
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Forevermore. |
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It's starting to take me higher... |
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What are you having for fantasies |
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Spiral purple jasmine trees |
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Now take something more from me |
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A taste of starglow energy. |
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Now you listen to me, |
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You got to start out slowly |
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Come on, let it take, just let take it you away |
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And now don't you be fooled by what you have? |
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And I'm certain, oh, that you're gonna find |
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Exactly what you need |
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Now listen, take this worthwhile tip from me |
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Take a little taste of energy |
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Live, spend a life of peace forevermore. |
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What are you doing? |
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Don't you turn your back on me? |
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Don't you close that door... |
