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What is life?
Did you read about it
In a magazine?
Silent lies
Never give you what you need
Is there hope
For a mother
And an elf on speed?
Kiss the sun hello
Child in the park
Make your life a lovin' thing
I'm so tired
You're so wired
And I'm a poet
Without a poem
And you are my child
"So serene"
Read about us in a magazine
Then why are we
Crying by the washing machine?
Let's run away child
And follow a dream
Kiss the sun hello
Child in the park
Make your life a lovin' thing
The park is late
The wind is strong
The trees have eyes
And you are my song
My lovely song
What is love?
Child I am here
to stand by you
And you will find
You own way hard and true
And I'll find mine
'Cause I'm growin' with you
Kiss the sun hello
God & Goddess
Make his life a lovin' thing
And if I smile as you reach
above the climbin' bars
To see the stars
You are my love
Child my love
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Thank you, sirs
For the right to vote
Bet you didn't know
I had a voice in my throat
Now let's see
Should I vote for 'A' or 'B'?
'A' talks a lot
But not to me
And 'B' wants war
Kill or flunk
Forget the vote
I'll just go out and get drunk
They say a woman's place
Is to wait and serve
Under the veil
Submissive and dear
But I think my place
Is in a ship from space
To carry me
The hell out of here
Patriarchal great religions
Full of angels
Forgiving and fair
While they push the buttons
And blow up the place
(might as well)
Make room for a worthier race
They say a woman's place
Is to wait and serve
Under the veil
Submissive and dear
But I think my place
Is in a ship from space
To carry me
The hell out of here
All the colors in a race riot
In the land of the free
All the women are on a diet
I'm hungry
Are you hungry
For peace and quiet?
So thank you, sirs
For the right to vote
The microwave
And the old mink coat
Now let's see
Should I vote for 'A' or 'B'?
'A' talks a lot
But not to me
And 'B' wants war
Kill or flunk
Forget the vote
I'll just go out and get drunk
They say a woman's place...
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Cinnamon hills
Sweet child
And waves of whisper blue
Earth calls to you
Every day in every way
Momma's puttin' on some warpaint
For a little bit of combat
You asked the reason
You gotta fight for your freedom
Sometimes everyday
In every way
Many people pass by
Caught up in roles and rules
Many rivers run free
I don't wanna' crush
The wilderness in you child
Or the wilderness in me
How do we keep them both alive?
Somehow they must survive
Somehow they must survive
We go together
Through the changing seasons
Hearts afire
You know the world needs it
Everyday in every way
Little darling
Zap
Touch the earth child
Heaven and earth child
Ahm ahm ahm
Is that a monster?
Yep - no, a crocodile
Ee's eatin' the bed
See im?
Ahm ahm ahm
I'm ona eat mommy
And bed all up!
Ahm ahm ahm
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I don't know
If this is for a night
A season or more
I only know
I feel sweet spicy waves
At my shore
Dark and light
I've been livin' day to day
Night to night
Feel this heart beat
No, not cold
Just tired of lies
Evening lights
A melody in the sky
Lover
I'm your friend
And tonight your melody
And you own yourself
I belong to me
Understand
That I've been livin' day to day
Night to night
I feel your heart beat
And your kiss can satisfy
Evening lights
Melodies in the sky
Through the trees they fly
Spring clouds in the park
Rainfall in the dark
Fireflies in our hands
Touching spark to spark
Oh, lovers shine
Lovers forgetting time
Lovers
And truly
You've got your life
Your love
Your life
Your love
I've got mine
And I like you
I'm not waiting
For Miss or Mr. Right
So light our fire
Though my heart's on a wire
Living day to day
Night to night
Night to night
Night to night
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Like a sweet gift
From above
Kind of moonlit
And signed with love
Filled with the sweetest
Melt-in-your-mouth thing
You could dream of
People wait
They hesitate
It's getting late...
Do you think that love is sex?
Do you think it's security?
Do you give it with vanity strings?
Or sailing free?
Do you love a child
Or the wild?
A poem? a tree?
Oh, people wait
They hesitate
It's getting late for love
No, don't be late
For love
Love is really you
Many kinds of love
Is very really
It is you
It's not a Hollywood movie
Love is where you are
Where you are
You could search the mysteries
Of the world
From stars to deep sea pearls
And you could search
The mysteries of the earth
Through life and death and birth
Just for sweet love
Can you fly it?
Is it made in Japan?
Is it quiet
Or a ten-piece band?
Did I have it all at the start?
If love is a child at heart
Do I wait?
Hesitate?
Am I late for love?
No, I can't be late
For love
Love is really you
Many kinds of
Love is very
Really, it is you
It's not a Hollywood movie
Love is where you are
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Song # 6 on the album " Mother's Spiritual"
" A Free Thinker"
You don't have your own
You're livin' thru others
Toss and turn at night
but you play it demure
and whats more
you don't think you've got the right
to be a free thinker
You could give yourself the right
You could shine your special light
Are you a consumer
A mere number
on a supermarket line?
wear a perfect mask
and never show your feelings
maybe you can make the time
To be a free thinker
You could find your own style
You may feel more alive
Do you ever wonder
Can we save our planet
and where will it go in time?
White hawk's* destroy
And healer's send joy
back to the starry nite line
for a free thinker
with some individuality
you may find you feel more free
* This word is being used in it's traditional sense of war consciousness and not in reference to the spirit of the soaring bird.
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Man in the moon
I ran past my home
To your shore
To melt the arctic beat
In my breast
Next to yours
It was just my fantasy
For a real world
What do you hear?
What is it we really share?
Do you know the depth
Of my need and my prayer
Or is it just my fantasy
For a new world
It's true
You'll see it, baby
There's a new world
Comin' through
Is it just fine for us to live
In a world that cannot give?
As for me I know I'm strong
And I belong
In a new world
You'll see
You'll see it, baby
There's a new world in me
If you want me
You'll find me in a new world
I want love, respect, and power
To make a new world
I wanna raise my babies
In a new world
Give them peace and happiness
You know you're the old world
And I'm the new world
It's true
You'll see it, baby
The new world
Man in the moon
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Baby in the cradle
I need to stay strong
I need some ease
Before long
And all the world around me
Is still in love with war
And I must teach that baby
That love is what life is for
And you may help me
Pretty daddy
But you can never lead me
'cause you don't seem to hear me
Gonna talk to a green tree
Talk to a green tree
Green tree
What am I gonna do?
What am I gonna do?
I'm a working woman
With a baby on my back
Won't you see me through
Wind in the treetops
Flame in the song
Mother, I need your wise words
But you died before he was born
And all the world around me
Is still in love with war
And I must teach that baby, mama
That love is
What life is for
And you have fire
Little child
And we are growing
And I could really fly
With you by the green tree
We'll lie by the green tree
Green tree
We're your company
We're your company
I'm a workin' woman
With a baby on my back
I need some energy
Listen, pretty daddy
You can take my place
Childcare and home
Is no disgrace
But eight days a week
May wilt your wild flower
And after you've done it all
Big daddy
Be ready for the midnight hour
And yousociety
You can never lead me
'cause you don't seem to hear me
Gonna talk to a green tree
Talk to a green tree
Green tree
What am I gonna do
To set my spirit free?
I'm a workin' woman
With a baby on my back
I need some energy
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Trees of the ages
You stroll past them
They toss, shimmer in the wind
You stroll by them
You won't outlast them
They know everything
Hello, hello
Trees of the ages
Evergreen
Hello, hello, only you
Can keep my peaceful dreams
Sweep of the trees
Energy spirals
Co-existing in a glow
Believe in a tree
Trees know what every
Zen master needs to know
Hello, hello
Trees of the evening
And the dawn
Hello, hello
So good to those who stroll along
It is known
In special circles
Tree elves guide the way
High above
What people break
Elves rebuild each day
Oh, they live in strange places
Magic traces
In trees of the ages
The green love in the world
Strollin' at ease
In the great green harmonies
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You are a free woman
You understand the earth
You say you want an end to violence
Feel safe in the universe
Sister, believe
You are stronger, brighter
Your dream's a little wilder
Sister, believe
Sister, believe in your happiness
You are a green peace dreamer
You understand the earth
You say you want to save the sea
And skies of the universe
Sister, believe
You are stronger, wilder
Your moon's a little brighter
Sister, believe
Sister, believe in your happiness
Sweet and shining dreams
They burn
And your light
Shine it free and bright
And if the world can't see it
Give it to the wild night
You are a romantic woman
Sweet and rare
You are young
And you are old
Black and white
You're everywhere
Sister, believe
You are stronger, wilder
Your moon's a little brighter
Sister, believe
Sister, believe in your happiness
Don't forget your happiness
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Gypsy fever
I've been here many times
The motels
The trailers
The netted tents
Of the road
I've been on these lands
Through space time
In my own time
In my own time, baby
Independently wanting you
I've been wanting you
Wanting you
Wanting to
What's a woman to do now?
Lover
That's right
Me and my friends
Somewhere on the road
Child and dog play
Winds, they blow
And blow
Happy birthday, thirties
What do I want?
My candles glow
Baby, I want everything
Just everything
I want everything
That you can bring
'cause my heart needs to sing now
Lover
That's right, lover
You are here
Music in my ear
A wild dear
A magic potion
Hold me tight
Angel of the night
Hold me right
'cause my love is the ocean
Give you everything
Just everything
I want everything
That you can bring
To set the night in motion
Lover, that's right, lover, that's right
Music of the night
I hear music of the night
And I'm here lovin' you
Baby, I'm lovin' you
Baby, I'll be lovin' you
Baby, I've been lovin' you
Lovin' you, yes
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Sophia
Goddess of wisdom
And dream
Shine your light
Shine your light
For a gypsy queen
In a midnight dream
Sophia
Goddess of wisdom
Serene
Shine your light
Shine your light
For a gypsy queen
In a midnight dream
Hecate, queen of the night
Queen of the bold
Shine your light
Down the open road
Midnight in my eyes
Highway in my hair
I don't want no diamond rings
I don't want no pretty things
I'm lookin' for the highway
To my soul
Sophia
Goddess of wisdom
And dream
Shine your light
Shine your light
For a gypsy queen
In a midnight dream
Sophia
Goddess of wisdom
Serene
Shine your light
Shine your light
For a gypsy queen
In a midnight dream
Hecate, queen of the night
Queen of the bold
Women want to change the world
Make it whole
Midnight in my eyes
Highway in my hair
I don't want no diamond rings
I got all my pretty things
I'm looking for the highway
To my soul
Sophia
Goddess of wisdom
And dream
Shine your light
Shine your light
For a gypsy queen
In a midnight dream
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On a street corner where the kids boogie all night
or where the winds sing and the stars shine like holiday lights,
come a band of angels, salvation in their might and as for peace on earth...
Feel this love, my brothers and sisters, feel the season turn, she is the mother of time.
Wonders that take you, rivers that give, that's where mother's spiritual lives
Talk of a ruby, love, lover's share. Find your love, lose your love here and there.
So you go home, do your own thing, the ocean sings to me
that love is always alive and part of thee.
Feel this love, my brothers and sisters, feel the season turn, she is the mother of time.
Light and darkness come to her kiss cause that's where mother's spiritual lives.
Come to the lights my sisters and take what you need.
Doesn't matter, my brothers, your Sunday creed
cause each one's a lover to this winter night star, a pilgrim, a pioneer, that's who you are.
Feel this love, my brothers and sisters, feel the season turn, she is the mother of time.
It's not war, it's life she gives and that's where mother's spiritual lives.
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Refrain:
TELL ME HOW MUCH
IT IS TOO MUCH
SHOULD I GIVE ALL THE LOVE INSIDE MY HEART
WHEN I WANT TO KNOW
HOW MUCH
IT IS TOO MUCH
WITH THIS LOVE WE HAVE TO STOP BEFORE START(?)
TELL ME HOW .....
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