(Anderson/Howe)
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High Vibration go on
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To the sun, oh let my heart dreaming
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Past a mortal as me
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Where can I be
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Wish the sun to stand still
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Reaching out to touch our own being
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Past all mortal as we
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Here we can be
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We can be here
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Be here now
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Here we can be
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AWAKEN SUNS HIGH STREAMS THRU AWAKEN GENTLE STRONG DREAMS REIGN HERE
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GENTLE MASS.)(. MASS TOUCH STAR, SONG, AGE, LESS TOUCHING
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Workings of man
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Set to ply out historical life
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Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
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All awakening
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All restoring you
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Workings of man
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Crying out from the fire set aflame
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By his blindness to see that the warmth of his being
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Is promised for his seeing his reaching so clearly
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Workings of man
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Driven far from the path
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Rereleased in inhibitions
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So that all is left for you
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all is left for you
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all this left for you NOW...
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Master of Images
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Songs cast a light on you
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Hark thru dark ties
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That tunnel us out of sane existence
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In challenge as direct
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As eyes see young stars assemble
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Master of Light
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All pure chance
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As exists cross divided
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In all encircling mode
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Oh closely guided plan
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Awaken in our heart
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Master of Soul
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Set to touch
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All impenetrable youth
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Ask away
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That thought be contact
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With all that's clear
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Be honest with yourself
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There's no doubt no doubt
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Master of Time
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Setting sail
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Over all our lands
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And as we look
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Forever closer
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Shall we now bid
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Farewell farewell...
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High Vibration go on
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To the sun, oh let my heart dreaming
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Past a mortal as me
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Where can I be
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Wish the sun to stand still
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Reaching out to touch our own being
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Past all mortal as we
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Here we can be
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We can be here
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Like the time I ran away
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And turned around
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And you were standing close to me
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Like the time I ran away
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And turned around
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And you were standing close to me
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Awaken
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Yes |