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  1. Making love with you
    Has left me peaceful, warm, and tired
    What more could I ask
    There's nothing left to be desired
    Peace came upon me and it leaves me weak
    So sleep, silent angel
    Go to sleep

     

    Sometimes, all I need is the air that I breathe
    And to love you
    All I need is the air that I breathe
    Yes, to love you
    All I need is the air that I breathe

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See the paper layin' on the sidewalk
A little music from the house next door
So I walk on up to the doorstep
Through the screen and across the floor

Summer breeze makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Edited by Bill from NYC
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A wave on the ocean
A whirlwind on the sand
I took a notion
That her ship would not land

So light me a candle
In the forest so deep
Honey lay down beside me
Angels rock us to sleep

Oh, Corey, I'll be coming soon
Through the Louisiana pines
To the Mississippi moon
Edited by Bill from NYC
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Listen now and understand
She's gonna find me some peace of mind
And if that peace of mind won't stay
I'm gonna find myself a better way

I might rise above , I might go below
I'll ride with the tide and go with the flow
And that's why I keep on shoutin' in your ears y'all
No, no, no, no, no, no, now, now, baby
Edited by Bill from NYC
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You'd say I'm putting you on
But it's no joke, it's doing me harm
You know I can't sleep, I can't stop my brain
You know it's three weeks, I'm going insane
You know I'd give you everything I've got
For a little peace of mind

 

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Thirty years ago, how the words would flow
With passion and precision
But now his mind is dark and dulled
By sickness and indecision
And he stares out the kitchen door
Where the sun will rise no more
 
Some are born to move the world
To live their fantasies
But most of us just dream about
The things we'd like to be
 
Sadder still to watch it die
Than never to have known it
For you, the blind who once could see
The bell tolls for thee
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