| I wanna hear the sound of drums
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| Made from the skins of jungle bugs
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| I want to witness the dance of mother earth
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| Shakin' her groove thing for all she’s worth
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| Ah, she’s talkin' to me
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| She talkin' me right now
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| In the silent sound
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| I understand
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| She’s going to help me overcome
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| Gonna help me overcome
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| In a flash your day is done
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| So don’t wait till tomorrow
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| I wanna walk the sacred ground
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| Where Red Cloud danced the Sun
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| And then push myself to the limit
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| Till my vision comes
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| Ah, their talkin' to me right now right now
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| Their talkin' to me right now
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| In the silent sound
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| I understand
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| That’s going to help me overcome
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| Gonna help me overcome
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| Cause in a flash my day is done
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| So don’t wait till tomorrow
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| I wanna be a thought of love
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| Invade the minds of violent men
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| And change their hatred into love
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| Stop this cycle of revenge
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| Well, that’s talkin' to us all
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| That’s talkin' to us right now
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| And in the silent sound
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| Will understand
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| That’s gonna help us overcome
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| It’s gonna help us overcome
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| Cause in a flash your day is done
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| At a thousand miles an hour
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| Don’t wait till tomorrow
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| Hey! |