Yippee Calloo Callay!

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

Friday 4 March 2011

Memories.

Memories

Rush for the golden sun
in the evening calm
in the purple sky
in the haze we drive
to the tide
the surf
i feel it on my bare skin
my feet dance on the hot sand
we land
like a light that blazes free for everyone
we are one you and me togethor blessed by the golden sun
now the music lifts us
onto and over
onto and over the rain
we are bow like
boat light
floating through the rave
lets step it up a notch
get with the black tarantulor shoot in factory memory
beat
we beat our stage
unleash the cage
see the bats now fly
wings
monkey monkey shine
climbing out of our trees
our hair falls down
feels the sound of the music to the beach
the surf
round like a circle
wave
ever going on to the beach
the beat the beat
we beat it out
till painting colours
so much more then just black and blue
rise every tribe
fly to the high
fields scene the sky rising
topple arrows lift the falls
into victor victor
niagara water forms
river crawling calling from the amazon
come back to me
home is where the one heart is inside this tree

jaguar warrioar
one tribe one quest
the best
mission for free
take me back
home to the leafs
where were deevolving
back to monkeys
memories of the factory
warrior magic fly cloud
big stick
get bigger
the river calls
underneath the water falls
on the dance floor
for you and me
its the way its supposed to be
to the beach a wave circles round
and round
that is life
now your found
no time to lose
time is yours you are free
like the golden sun rise
that is life
music just do it
lose it floating with the clouds
magic high down low
ten five
sirens rolling
for the week it is so strong
sirens rolling
with the waves
calling
break on through surf the forest leafs
river crawling from the amazon
come back to me
home is where the one heart is inside this tree

on and on
the week gets so strong

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