Yippee Calloo Callay!

You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
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Monday 19 September 2011

Breeze Block.

Breeze Block

You can tell me where i want to go
take me far away
in the falling snow
love the sound
love to clap
now im swinging down form the jungle tyre
wrapped in a cartwheel
everything is so right on
to the edge of the sky we fly
rising up an amplify
to mirror of the portals call
i saw you i saw you saw you
standing in the river
and then i had to tell you
all ive got to give you
believe life is called
believe in life is called
your sails
like a bolt
a diamond upon the streams
finest coat of lighting
balance in a dream
find my soul the gold
take a light
take a line
take a light
take a line
tickle tap ten to one a goal
madness speaks
two to heaven is stepped
in futures hall
into the scold
the light stays on
but theres no-one home
i like years
you like mars
i chain to the radio
with the lice and bites
of our mothers soil
you tell me
where to go
if the river is high wont you drown it low
to the future skies
of the drinking song
i thought we could never die
i didnt understand the foreign sand
i shot myself for ever in lies
taking a sip of the paris dice
tell me did i go
i fought the skin
in the falling snow
now the tyres burst
in the evening clothes
tell a fly
tell a fly
teller teller teller fly
the shoes the shoes
the lights go on
kick off rub rub
its all about the rub
rough tough run done
roughing tough in love
the shoes the shoes the boots for miles
licking on a licking on a looking on a style
the stamp the wild the stamp the wold
finger girl a feeling going find that a girl a chord
better than a day dream better than a coat
a puddle of mud
just a puddle a puzzle a muddle in the puddle

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