| There is a painting, on the wall
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| And as I walk, on down the hall
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| A flood of memories, come to mind
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| Of happy birthday’s, back in time
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| Pisces brothers, what word is success
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| Seekers drawn to reaching Akesh
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| Not for fortune, or for more things
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| But for enlightenment we came
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| To maharisha and how sublime
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| It was an atmosphere divine
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| Such precious moments. |
| now in the past
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| Music and memories are all that last
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| Jaykurudeva, Hari Krishna, Haari ram
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| Jaykurudeva, little darling, here comes the sun
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| Jaykurudeva, Hari Krishna, How I miss ya'
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| Now on the darkest, of lonely nights
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| The heavens shine, with one more light
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| And while the world is off to sleep
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| Some say your children, gently weep
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| And though your earthly form be gone
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| Your signs of life, go on and on
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| Jaykurudeva, Hari Krishna, Haari ram
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| Jaykurudeva, little darling, here comes the sun
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| Jaykurudeva, Hari Krishna, gonna miss ya'
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| And though we’ll miss you, now that you’re gone
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| Your signs of life
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| Go on and on |