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   geraldkrug to All   
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   05 Nov 23 19:31:57   
   
   From: lordyumyum@gmail.com   
      
   YES - "And You And I"   
      
   [I Cord Of Life]   
      
   A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream   
   Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes   
   As a foundation left to create the spiral aim   
   A movement regained and regarded both the same   
   All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you   
      
   Changed only for a sight the sound, the space agreed   
   Between the picture of time behind the face of need   
   Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid   
   Emotions revealed as the ocean maid   
   All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you   
      
   Coins and crosses   
   (Turn round tailor, assaulting)   
   Never know their fruitless worth   
   (all the mornings of the interest shown,   
   presenting one another to the cord)   
   Cords are broken   
   (All left dying, rediscovered   
   Of the door that turned round)   
   Locked inside the mother Earth   
   (To close the cover, all the   
   interest shown)   
   They won't hide, hold, they won't tell you   
   (To turn one another, to the   
   sign at the time float your climb)   
   Watching the world, watching all of the world   
   Watching us go by   
      
   And you and I climb over the sea to the valley   
   And you and I reached out for reasons to call   
      
   [II Eclipse]   
      
   Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid   
   Emotions revealed as the ocean maid   
   As a movement regained and regarded both the same   
   All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you   
      
   [III The Preacher, The Teacher]   
      
   Sad preacher nailed upon the coloured door of time   
   Insane teacher be there reminded of the rhyme   
   There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify   
   Political ends as sad remains will die   
   Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter you   
   Oooh, ooh   
      
   I listened hard but could not see   
   Life tempo change out and inside me   
   The preacher trained in all to lose his name   
   The teacher travels, asking to be shown the same   
   In the end we'll agree, we'll accept, we'll immortalize   
   That the truth of the man maturing in his eyes   
   All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you   
      
   Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid   
   As a moment regained and regarded both the same   
   Emotion revealed as the ocean maid   
   A clearer future, morning, evening, nights with you   
      
   [IV Apocalypse]   
      
   And you and I climb, crossing the shapes of the morning   
   And you and I reach over the sun for the river   
   And you and I climb, clearer towards the movement   
   And you and I called over valleys of endless seas   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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