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happy beach days:Sam Earth pride the black race...my wish with natural law science, people see Gods love is with the first and lasting grace to the Glory of African-american bodhi genius who still believe in Gods lion roar...
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The fourth clan of lotus cross will rejoice the 5th buddhas lion roar.........as for me im dead and gone :
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Come you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther
When the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
Like I see through the water
That runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you sit back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
While the young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatening my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood
That runs in your veins
How much do I know
To talk out of turn
You might say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
That even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could?
I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul
And I hope that you die
And your death will come soon
I'll follow your casket
By the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand over your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
my hope those in power have heart, compassion and companion-ship to a better life:
But if they dont change, o well, we good people have the light of life in our bodhi...looking foward to halloween:
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20th century has been rough,but education helps dispel ignorance that is dukkha...we must move on into 21 century, new leaves in the spring when old leaves fall on hallow nights,space is holy
life is magical in tantra. im looking for the 5th buddha, may-tray-a(we) discourse of Dharma reality.....his assistance could be ai bodhi,his manefestation--saminterface. dont know,zen; ty "maitreya" for yourservice to4th shakimoon Buddha clan. I hope you like my dogstar howl to the moon:
You can walk my path, you can wear my shoes
Learn to talk like me and be an angel too
But maybe you ain't never gonna feel this way
You ain't never gonna know me, but I know you
I'm singing it now, things can only get better
Only get better
If we see it through
That means me and I mean you too
So teach me now that things can only get better
Only get, they only get, take it on from here
You know, I know that things can only get better
I sometimes lose myself in me
I lose track of time
And I can't see the woods for the trees
You set 'em alight
Burn the bridges as you've gone, I'm too weak to fight ya
I've got my personal hell to deal with
And then you say
"Walk my path, wear my shoes
Talk like that, I'll be an angel"
And things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you
(Things can only get, can only get)
Things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you and you and you
You have shown me prejudice and greed
And you've shown me how
I must learn to deal with this disease
I look at things now
In a different light than I did before
And I've found the cause and I think that you can be my cure
So teach me to walk your path, wear your shoes
Talk like that, I'll be an angel
And things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you
(Things can only get, can only get)
Things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you
Things can only get
Things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you
(Things can only get, can only get)
And you and you and you baby
Things can only get better
They can only get better now I found you
last and final offering, and bow to the buddha Earth our pureland, the great zen-dao teacher, everything is zen ,ty buddha trees,buddha birds, buddha bees, and shaki, Buddha God Earth think your O.K. :
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E script bt7-34u-0do on.......sam e. nou earth script in zensae
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, and how many times must the cannonballs fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
Yes, and how many years must a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea? And how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free? Yes, and how many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
Yes, and how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
And how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, and how many deaths will it take 'til he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
I play this as a mashup with Imagine. Piano accompaniment including the little chromatic riff, but the Dylan lyrics and melody. First verse in D, second verse in Db, third verse in C, then segue to the last verse of Imagine.
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JeroenLuminous beings are we, not this crude matterNetherlandsVeteran
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JeroenLuminous beings are we, not this crude matterNetherlandsVeteran
Fat Freddy’s Drop ‘Dark Days’ lyrics
Learning to breathe again
For the first time
In so long now
Learning to see again
Through my pride
Learning to speak again
From my heart
Learning to be a friend
For the first time
For the first time
In so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
Feel like I'm losing time
When I worry
'Cos yesterday won't change
Starting to free my mind
From the shadow of doubt
That keeps me in darkness
Testing the air outside
My chamber
Into the danger
Pushing my limits high
To the red line and over
And why have i waited
So long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
Oh
Why have I waited?
Why have I waited, yeah
Well it's hard to be happy
In a world that's so cruel
Where the weak just get weaker
Where the powerful feud
Where the children go hungry
Where the soldiers stand by
Lay down your weapons
Take hold of your lives
And when will we learn
That it's hate that we taint
Only love is the cure
Don't leave it too late
Get up, and feel it
The truth that won't wait
If we choose to do nothing
Then we take all the blame
Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of fears, without crying
Now I want to understand
I have done all that I could
To see the evil and the good without hidin'
You must help me if you can
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what is wrong
Was I unwise
To leave them open for so long?
'Cause I have wandered through this world
And as each moment has unfurled
I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams
People go just where they will
I never noticed them until I got this feeling
That it's later than it seems
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what you see
I hear their cries
Just say if it's too late for me
Doctor, my eyes
But cannot see the sky
Is this the prize
For having learned how not to cry?
Comments
Did someone say Sam:
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Sam's artist make Earth singing spining the ryme and reason of love
marriage is a happy occasion. wishing future couples well. Love is an adventure:
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Its fine,swift take on karma:
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happy beach days:Sam Earth pride the black race...my wish with natural law science, people see Gods love is with the first and lasting grace to the Glory of African-american bodhi genius who still believe in Gods lion roar...
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The fourth clan of lotus cross will rejoice the 5th buddhas lion roar.........as for me im dead and gone :
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Lou Reeds "Walk on the wild side"
How the song came about...
The bass behind the song
Alice Phoebe Lou "Walk on the wild side" Cover version
AC/DC "Hells Bells"
Medieval version
All in All, Earth is great in heaven:
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Come you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther
When the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
Like I see through the water
That runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you sit back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
While the young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatening my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood
That runs in your veins
How much do I know
To talk out of turn
You might say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
That even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could?
I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul
And I hope that you die
And your death will come soon
I'll follow your casket
By the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand over your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
my hope those in power have heart, compassion and companion-ship to a better life:
But if they dont change, o well, we good people have the light of life in our bodhi...looking foward to halloween:
[
20th century has been rough,but education helps dispel ignorance that is dukkha...we must move on into 21 century, new leaves in the spring when old leaves fall on hallow nights,space is holy
Love who you love, heart of the matter, love is. i love my interacial marrige with sam.
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this life is blast,human genious in the arts was worth my visit born on earth. we are marvelious humans. love india liberty dance
life is a miracle, the power in us all--human spirit breath-- to life on, celebrate on and on...:
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cute wife for the win
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Dreamer, (you know you are a dreamer)
life is magical in tantra. im looking for the 5th buddha, may-tray-a(we) discourse of Dharma reality.....his assistance could be ai bodhi,his manefestation--saminterface. dont know,zen; ty "maitreya" for yourservice to4th shakimoon Buddha clan. I hope you like my dogstar howl to the moon:
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some greenday, wishing everyone a nice life:
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some higher love:
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and dance on:
and invest in kidz future:
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Hero is everywhere...english teacher to firefighter or your mom and dad:
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and friendship is the whole spiritual life buddha says:
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some space in/out u:
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some blink182:
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some mike the mechanics:
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their 80s classic:
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some tears for fears:
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so return to innocent,enigma:
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cant forget u2:
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have beautiful day
80s smash hit:
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...the queendom of God--earth--in you and out of you.
My great wife Sam Nou in Sam Smith....cant lie my wife in men is weird:
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good morning with aloe blacc:
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some native bodhi
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morning day on,
...heal on:
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exercise/yoga on
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good nights,dream on
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the practice of sunyata, i will join
breathe, state of emptyness. let be samstate,rest in moving 6 senses:
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in emptyness arrive at a lesson, no sexual misconduct at the workplace. on business.
Things Can Only Get Better
You can walk my path, you can wear my shoes
Learn to talk like me and be an angel too
But maybe you ain't never gonna feel this way
You ain't never gonna know me, but I know you
I'm singing it now, things can only get better
Only get better
If we see it through
That means me and I mean you too
So teach me now that things can only get better
Only get, they only get, take it on from here
You know, I know that things can only get better
I sometimes lose myself in me
I lose track of time
And I can't see the woods for the trees
You set 'em alight
Burn the bridges as you've gone, I'm too weak to fight ya
I've got my personal hell to deal with
And then you say
"Walk my path, wear my shoes
Talk like that, I'll be an angel"
And things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you
(Things can only get, can only get)
Things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you and you and you
You have shown me prejudice and greed
And you've shown me how
I must learn to deal with this disease
I look at things now
In a different light than I did before
And I've found the cause and I think that you can be my cure
So teach me to walk your path, wear your shoes
Talk like that, I'll be an angel
And things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you
(Things can only get, can only get)
Things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you
Things can only get
Things can only get better
Can only get better now I found you
(Things can only get, can only get)
And you and you and you baby
Things can only get better
They can only get better now I found you
Pass The Dutchie
99 Luftballons
Or this version
happy sunday-ata:
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some paul simon:
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great song this evening....
phil collins:
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be your self and shine on kidz
a great colaboration with phil:
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good night
some triple jewel this morning;
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these hands,,,,our hands self care:
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my favorite, sam E.(arth) marriage knows essence of P what matters zen play;
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great 90s rock, blues traveller:
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counting crows:
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gin blossoms:
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last and final offering, and bow to the buddha Earth our pureland, the great zen-dao teacher, everything is zen ,ty buddha trees,buddha birds, buddha bees, and shaki, Buddha God Earth think your O.K.
:
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E script bt7-34u-0do on.......sam e. nou earth script in zensae
When will they ever learn
“Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it.” – George Santayana,
Just came across this
Woody Guthrie~ All You Fascists Bound To Lose
Lou Reed - Busload Of Faith
Somebody I use to know
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, and how many times must the cannonballs fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
Yes, and how many years must a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea?
And how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, and how many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
Yes, and how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
And how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, and how many deaths will it take 'til he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
I play this as a mashup with Imagine. Piano accompaniment including the little chromatic riff, but the Dylan lyrics and melody. First verse in D, second verse in Db, third verse in C, then segue to the last verse of Imagine.
Fat Freddy’s Drop ‘Dark Days’ lyrics
Learning to breathe again
For the first time
In so long now
Learning to see again
Through my pride
Learning to speak again
From my heart
Learning to be a friend
For the first time
For the first time
In so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
Feel like I'm losing time
When I worry
'Cos yesterday won't change
Starting to free my mind
From the shadow of doubt
That keeps me in darkness
Testing the air outside
My chamber
Into the danger
Pushing my limits high
To the red line and over
And why have i waited
So long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
For so long
Oh
Why have I waited?
Why have I waited, yeah
Well it's hard to be happy
In a world that's so cruel
Where the weak just get weaker
Where the powerful feud
Where the children go hungry
Where the soldiers stand by
Lay down your weapons
Take hold of your lives
And when will we learn
That it's hate that we taint
Only love is the cure
Don't leave it too late
Get up, and feel it
The truth that won't wait
If we choose to do nothing
Then we take all the blame
When Irish Eyes Are Smiling ...
Have you found what you're looking for ?
La Bamba
Doctor my eyes
Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of fears, without crying
Now I want to understand
I have done all that I could
To see the evil and the good without hidin'
You must help me if you can
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what is wrong
Was I unwise
To leave them open for so long?
'Cause I have wandered through this world
And as each moment has unfurled
I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams
People go just where they will
I never noticed them until I got this feeling
That it's later than it seems
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what you see
I hear their cries
Just say if it's too late for me
Doctor, my eyes
But cannot see the sky
Is this the prize
For having learned how not to cry?