you have All that you have in this world Is all that you need So release me into the vast unknown For I have been reborn Arise in tune with the tides
hour, any minute, every day Mind power, every hour, any minute, every day Mind power, every hour, any minute, every day Mind power, every hour, any minute, every day Mind power, every hour
Broke the water, shined through Shaped the earth, created the colder life Radiated with energy, the great boat of life The spark Sparkling through the dark
heart as you head out tonight Through the concrete canyons to the midtown light Where the latest neon promises are burning bright Past the open windows on the darker
I come here for Dr. King Who gave the people a precious thing He found a light in the darkest hour And the strength for speaking truth to power And in
Answering the calling of the tide's eternal tune The phases of the moon, the chambers of the heart The ebb and dart of small gray Spiders spinning in the dark
VERSE Burnin' candles, watchin' shadows Long hours melt away in spider town Sultry ev'nings, whisperin' windows I sit and listen to the rain come down
Gentle hate within the love you bought Words fade like flowers shadowed There beneath your wall Wind cries from every angle Dead leaves left to wait for fall And in my darkest hour
let my demons out My rage There's danger in my smile My rage No, this is not my style Now I will let my demons out In my hour of darkness they will
somehow here upon this night it now means more And all those words she tried to say I've now forgotten or they've somehow slipped away And in this darkness
wouldn't be to blame If you couldn't take it back Hours slipping by as you watch The worlds collide And now you?re nothing more Than another passerby The dark
us down And you tied a rope To the steep burning slope A Jerry rigged harness So we could descend in the dark But the tide came in And we found ourselves
chevy water erase a liquid sunflower verbal abuser underneath the stone shower power in the hour moon in the flower for alone one is a glorious number in the darkest
in, salty streams and dark hidden seams where the fossil sun gleams. They were, sent from (to) the gates Ride the tides of fate, ride the tides of fate
High atop radio towers Sky darkens in the final hours Marie wrings her praying hands Don?t see why the spirit won?t understand While lines are crossed
They're straining at the leash! Courfeyrac Students, workers, everyone There's a river on the run Like the flowing of the tide Paris coming to our
they're straining at the leash! COURFEYRAC Students, workers, everyone There's a river on the run Like the flowing of the tide Paris coming to our side
