Dear Master Suzuki, I am writing you today
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You say my thoughts are paper tigers and I shouldn't be afraid
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But these tigers prowl my memories and they stalk me in my sleep
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Tell me, have you ever mourned a love in vain?
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Or is that the tiger that you tame when you can face him, unafraid?
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'Cause everybody just wants to feel some love from someone, but love can leave you
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And everybody just wants to feel freedom, where it comes from, it's from inside you.
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At the park Master Suzuki sits on a bench at the zoo near a cage
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And there he reads my letter beneath the lion's gaze
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He wonders why the lion's pacing when he's never seen the sky
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And so he writes me this reply, "oh, restless are we all until true freedom is realizied."
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Help me please
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Memories
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Set me free
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"Then take my lead"
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Master Suzuki
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| Jupiter Sunrise |
