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This song, hm, just came to me, they don't all do, some of them are a lot of work but is one of thus that just "sits there". This is the kind of a song I live for, though they rarely happens. I also need to apologize to all of them whom I've neglected as of lately, new songs (although I've downloaded I haven't had the time to comment), to thus who has commented on my last song (I will get to it soon), to SISTERS (I am still working on the song), to my mom (I will write soon), to my landlord (ir doesn't look good with next month rent)...etc.
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Lyrics
This Song
Time to welcome spring now, time to sing.
Time to put away, that old cold winter thing.
Time to welcome you sun, time to rise and shine.
Time to hug a tree now, time to twist and shout.
She walks down in the park, in her purple sun-hat.
She finds a group of people, and she joins them in their chant:
We want peace now!, We want peace now!
Join us young lady, help us save our sun.
Is that a bird in that tree?
This song, is as happy as can be.
This song, wants to make everything free.
This song, is not just a dream.
This song, is whatever it wants to be.
He sitting on a mountain, a city cries below.
Looks beautiful from up there; but truth is rarely pure.
He picks a few flowers, and bring them to his mom.
Because mothers are the key to one and all of us.
They meet in the park, his eyes drown in hers.
They're moving like grass as drums starts to swirl:
We want love now! We want love now!
We want to dance and sing and chant and live forever.
Is that a bird in that tree?
This song, is as happy as can be.
This song, wants to make everything free.
This song, is not just a dream.
This song, is whatever it wants to be.
©M07
Time to welcome spring now, time to sing.
Time to put away, that old cold winter thing.
Time to welcome you sun, time to rise and shine.
Time to hug a tree now, time to twist and shout.
She walks down in the park, in her purple sun-hat.
She finds a group of people, and she joins them in their chant:
We want peace now!, We want peace now!
Join us young lady, help us save our sun.
Is that a bird in that tree?
This song, is as happy as can be.
This song, wants to make everything free.
This song, is not just a dream.
This song, is whatever it wants to be.
He sitting on a mountain, a city cries below.
Looks beautiful from up there; but truth is rarely pure.
He picks a few flowers, and bring them to his mom.
Because mothers are the key to one and all of us.
They meet in the park, his eyes drown in hers.
They're moving like grass as drums starts to swirl:
We want love now! We want love now!
We want to dance and sing and chant and live forever.
Is that a bird in that tree?
This song, is as happy as can be.
This song, wants to make everything free.
This song, is not just a dream.
This song, is whatever it wants to be.
©M07
JOAN
i love the twists and turns. the music box sound. the BIG sweet chorus. THANKS