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I was born with a cool smile
A plastic nappy is my spaceship
An endless road under the skies
Come on make it snappy this is a long trip
Go ahead, go ahead, further'n further
Deeper and deeper, longer and wider
Pump up the space wagons wheels with storm and fire
Fulfill the simple order just to enjoy the undivided light
Go ahead and slide further into the undivided
Deeper, longer, wider
Go ahead and glide further into the undivided light
Deeper, longer, in the firestorms pride
Oh I have everything that I need
I have so much love to live
And so much love to give
Oh I have everything that I need
So much love to live
And so many lives to give
Take it, take it, so far as you can and look around
Oh it´s so pleasing to the eye, so pleasing to the ear
Give it, give it, so far as you can and then smile
It's the miracle what you're all talking about
Shake it, shake it, well, eh just like fruit juice
And realize the intensive taste of the sunup dew
Take it, give it, feel it transcendental wise
And if you don´t understand, no matter, it understands you
Oh you have everything that I need
You have so much love to live
And so much love to give
Oh you have everything that all need
Eh so much lives to live
And so much love to give
So I died with a really cool smile
A wooden coffin is my spaceship
An endless road under the skies
Come on make it snappy, this is a long trip
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Headbanging Indian
05:24
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If you fly, all days
Walkin' through the crowded streets, uneasy with no aim
Uncontrollable thoughts agonize, restless legs in flames
People washing cars, eh see, and sweep the footpath clean
Superficial beautiness, inside there´s no light to zeal
If you fly, fly all days
The bodies that have lost their roots but still want to fly
Don´t know how to use their wings, say Hello Ikarus! and die
Close the eyes and look around, hey how does it feel
A little voice is whispering the melody that heals
Everything is beautiful, just find your sight for this
Look and see! just imagine! or wait a minute, please!
People washing cars, and sweep the footpath clean
Look they smile, the beauty sight only beauty eyes can see
And all the things shine, and all the people smile
and all the suns smile, and all the planets shine
So it is your decision, is it your life in your hand
And the friendly spirits, thank you, thank for every day
So it is your decision, is it your life in your hand
And the friendly spirits, thank you, thank for every day
If you try, it's the time now
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The Sleeper
05:42
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At midnight, in the month of June
I stand beneath the mystic moon
An opiate vapor, dewy, dim
Exhales from out her golden rim
And, softly dripping, drop by drop
Upon the quiet mountain top
Steals drowsily and musically
Into the universal valley
The rosemary nods upon the grave
The lily lolls upon the wave
Wrapping the fog about its breast
The ruin molders into rest
Looking like Lethe, see! the lake
A conscious slumber seems to take
And would not, for the world, awake
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Morocco
06:34
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I like to know, my thoughts lying by you
I like to think, that i know you
All that i know is now enough
All that i think is now enough
Is it enough knowledge to think to know now
Are there enough thoughts to know to think how
I´m sure there is more and only to choose
and choosing you is the best that I can do
If you know what I mean and I think you do
It must be the weather! must be the weather
Don't you think that the important things no one knows
Don't you know that the important things no one thinks
And in the end it is always the same
Sorry that I have to tell you that there is no
If you know what I mean and I think you do
It must be the weather! must be the weather!
And don't ask so much - don't you see
Love is the answer, love...the stimuli
Please make me a copy, I can sing it all days long
Please bake me a cookie, so I can sing it all nights going on
Please suck on my nookie, I can sing it all days long
Please make me a copy, I can sing it all days long
It is love, the feeling everyone is looking for
It is love, the feeling everybody needs
Love - that I enjoy grateful
Love - that I enjoy thankful
If you know what I mean and I think you do
It must be the weather! must be the weather
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Cook Ray's Gone Lauterhofen, Germany
The heydays of Rock music in the 60ties and 70ties inspired Cook Ray’s Gone to become the guitar-heavy neo-psychedelic rock
band they are celebrated for.
Their music takes you back in time to relive the ages of ecstatic Rock’n’Roll music.
Cook Ray’s Gone mix groovy rock riffs with spherical progressive rock sound and stir modern Indie rock sounds with Oriental, Caribbean and African beats.
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