| State of life-may I live-may I love
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| Coming out the sky, I name me a name
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| Coming out-silver word-what it is It is the very nature of the sound the game
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| Siamese, Indionese. |
| To Tibet treat the life
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| As a game, if you please
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| Coming up-Carabi-this sense of freedom
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| Derives from a medative State
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| Movin' on, 'believe' that’s it, call it magic
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| Third world, it is, I only guessed it Shablam idi Shablam ida
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| Shablam idi Shablam ida
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| Shablam idi Shablam ida
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| Shot to the soul-the flame of Oroladin
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| The essence of the word
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| The 'State Of independence'
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| Sounds like a signal from you
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| Bring me to meet your sound
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| And I will bring to you my heart
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| Love like a signal you call
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| Touching my body my soul
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| Bring to me, you to meet me here
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| Home be the temple of your heart
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| Home be the body of your love
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| Just like Holy water to my lips
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| Yes I do know how I survive
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| (Yes I do know) know why I’m alive
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| To love and be with you
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| Day by day by day by day
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| Say-Aye yaya oh
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| 'Be the sound of higher love' today
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| Time, time again, it is said
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| We will hear, we will see
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| See it all-in his wisdom-hear
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| His truth will abound the land
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| This truth will abound the land
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| This State of independence shall be This State of independence shall be |