"I gave you flowers and you gave me faith
we of minds and hearts that move as one
chameleon, warrior, gypsy and brave
we turn our eyes to the heart of the rising sun..."Bridges Burning
"Snow blind, dog tired
slow grind, and barbed wired
last chant of the jungle trance
and the fast step of the monkey dance craze..."Butterfly On A Wheel
"Silver and gold and it's growing cold
Autumn leaves lay as thick as thieves
Shivers down your spine chill you to the bone
'Cos the mandolin wind is the melody that turns..."|
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