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Beyond the Clouds

. . . and trying to get to the other side

a heart that yearns

you rang me up just to ask me
the same old thing absentmindedly
I smiled and whispered but then wondered
whose voice you thought you heard

til the sunsets, have no regrets
for life is short and we are young
this is as good as it gets

I hung up and went in search
for the answer that's found in our church
in the silence of Ra that moves up above
below and between, mara my love

til the sunsets, have no regrets
for life is short and we are young
this is as good as it gets

you rang me up with a heart that yearns
and I answered like a fool that never learns
to slow down and smell the flowers
and appreciate all those magical hours

til the sunsets, have no regrets
for life is short and we are young
this is as good as it gets





in the end Somatic Therapy

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