"The moss hangs like witches hair from the big oak tree
And from across the swamp there comes riding on the breeze
The sound -- the sound -- Bi-Yo rhythm -- Bi-Yo rhythm
The rooster is born a fighter..."Closer To The Truth
"Strong instinct for survival
Romantically insane
Moving soft along the edge of time
Like a panther in the rain..."Cool Town Woman
"I was dreaming about you baby
When th
I was dreaming about you baby
And the dog just howled all night..."|
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