Yippee Calloo Callay!

You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
.

Saturday, 6 November 2010

Drinking dry.

Drinking dry

yes i know
i can see
theres a dreamer in a you

dont need false wishes
when everythings true

all you got is
what you got
and what you got
is good

when that running feeling hits yah
that running feelings down

you wish you were a mountain towering in the sky
you wish you were a forest that never had to cry
you wish you were ocean with depths yet unseen
you wish you were a movement expressed in a dream
you wish you were a heart beat that never had to stop
you wish you were a floating bubble that never had to pop

i feel the falling rushes head into the sound
i see the colours gushing all around this town
the lights are on the water
and the waters on our breath
every where walking were making giant steps
the waves that are flowing
no longer keep us apart
they put us back togethor
up rising shooting stars

i wish i knew the way
to make it all easy
share that gift with everyone
so we can all be free

i least i know that when i die
where im going to go
which is why i live to fight
for all the things i think are true
get us stand up
each and every day
the greatest gift weve been given
is that we can be the change
i hope i die when im really old
theres so much to do
theres no way i can fold
no batteries
no cars
no t.v
no bar
no violence
no pain
no trouble
no hate
drinking drippy dry guy hippie hippie dry white
drinking dripping dry dry hippie hippie dry white
hippie drippy dry white drinking drinking dry guy.

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