On a street corner where the kids boogie all night
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or where the winds sing and the stars shine like holiday lights,
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come a band of angels, salvation in their might and as for peace on earth...
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Feel this love, my brothers and sisters, feel the season turn, she is the mother of time.
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Wonders that take you, rivers that give, that's where mother's spiritual lives
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Talk of a ruby, love, lover's share. Find your love, lose your love here and there.
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So you go home, do your own thing, the ocean sings to me
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that love is always alive and part of thee.
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Feel this love, my brothers and sisters, feel the season turn, she is the mother of time.
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Light and darkness come to her kiss cause that's where mother's spiritual lives.
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Come to the lights my sisters and take what you need.
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Doesn't matter, my brothers, your Sunday creed
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cause each one's a lover to this winter night star, a pilgrim, a pioneer, that's who you are.
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Feel this love, my brothers and sisters, feel the season turn, she is the mother of time.
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It's not war, it's life she gives and that's where mother's spiritual lives.
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Mother's Spiritual
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| Laura Nyro |
