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Child Of Music
09:38
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There is a child of music
It flies through the magic morning lights
The eyes kaleidoscope
see everything around
Loves the golden infusions
Treasures she guards behind her gates
The eyes kaleidoscope
see everything around
She breathes the colours of the sky
Requires them to be alive
She wakes up and realised
that she washed her skin with the sunlight
I wish I was
just like her
Her wings are made
of fairy dust
Her eyes are the mirror
of all dreamer’s dreams
With all her sense to perceive
the magic of the moment
With all of her antennas she grabs
grabs floating feelings without crushing ‘em
I wish I was
just like her
Her love is oh so pure
like drippin’ fresh raindrops
reminiscent of an earlier summer rain
In the light of sun
that breaks through dark clouds again
The new light of the sun
breaks through dark clouds again
With all her sense to perceive
the magic of the moment
With all of her antennas she grabs
grabs floating feelings without crushin ‘em
I wish I was
just like her
There is a child of music
it flies through the magic morning lights
The eyes kaleidoscope
see everything around
Loves the golden infusions
treasures she guards behind her gates
The eyes kaleidoscope
see everything around
She breathes the colours of the sky
requires them to be alive
She wakes up and realises
that she washed her skin in the sunlight
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2. |
Morning Blue
07:30
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I woke up when I fell asleep
I’ve just arrived
the room was entered
it’s spirit called
me into the pure depths
All the moments of the past
brought into the now
When I dreamed I looked at last
through the windows far above
The tree-tops and the color of the sky
Shined on the aroma Oh the smell is so fine
Through mystic garden Oh she walks
the milky light of the spring sun
a sunrise in the period
when the sleep’s still in her eyes
Will flow the shape of the odor
in me and through it lays
My mind’s connections combine and light up like a star
I won’t ever wanna feel less than this whole raw
I’m back in this room I watch myself and I
hear noises and look through the warm special light
I touch the desk I smell the scent
On my bare feet I can hardly stand
It seems to overwhelm me with it’s one special love
Cannot believe what I feel. Me and the world upside down
You enter the room and step through the fog
The clarity confuses me as much as the mist before
I hear your voice and look deep in blue grey white
so I can look into your soul even when you try to deny
We haven’t gone the same way
but don’t know where we’ll arrive
Couldn’t restart Oooh it may
be it for what it’s worth to fi ght
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3. |
Four Symbols I (L)
03:44
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4. |
Four Symbols II (A)
05:50
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5. |
Four Symbols III (R)
05:15
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6. |
Four Symbols IV (A2)
07:24
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7. |
Nonfullfilling Vision
07:57
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It inspires me when I realise that my will is free
And when I would be what I wannabe
I took what I was looking for such a long time
In my mind
I disregarded my duty to cultivate my bloom
Cause I locked myself in my room
Crawled in my own little space
No expectations Nothing that remains
But thoughts
It inspires me when I realise that my will is free
And when I would be what I wannabe
I took what I was looking for such a long time
In my mind
Escaping from the world a certain boon
Cause I locked myself in my room
Crawled in my own little space
No expectations nothing that remains
Just thoughts
Nothing that, everything that I can ...
It inspires me when I realise that my will is free
And when I would be what I wannabe
I took what I was looking for such a long time
In my mind
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