| Yeah yeah what up
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| Everybody still here with me
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| We rockin'
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| You are now rockin'
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| With the livest
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| Pick up those congos a little bit
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| Yeah
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| Let me hear that triangle a little bit more
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| Yeah that sounds nice
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| C’mon I hope y’all with me
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| Let’s go
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| Welcome to the world of sleepless
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| Every word is like a sweet kiss
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| Moon breaks through the night
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| The spotlight everything bright
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| Makes you speechless
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| Stardust around the body, holding on tight
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| Gold skyline
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| Every thought in my mind is so bright
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| Light of the lime sparkles behind
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| Morning dew, angellic view
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| Almost heaven, my car filled up
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| Almost every time sparks fire
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| Don’t come close to the sky
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| Just bask in it
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| Life’s in natures
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| Hands perfected in every
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| Passing minute
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| Limb falls out, glove admitted
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| At first I was a little bit timid
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| Now I’m in love with it
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| Made it my foundation, made it my stone
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| Now this island of mine, I made it my home
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| Beautify the day call on my phone
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| Diamond lights illuminate stones
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| I’m home, in my zone
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| What an A-life feel
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| I’m so real I’m surreal
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| I’m that deal with no deal
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| Jazzy flow, Coltrane feel
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| And I’m here to stay
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| What more can I say
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| Now listen to Brian sing
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| Ooh
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| Spice island (?)
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| Spice island here I come
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| (?) in the underbrush
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| Surfing on silver sand
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| Die on the flight
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| Slowing through the silky palms
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| Feel the morning air
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| Life cradled in nature’s arms
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| Never so far
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| Ooh
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| Hard winds blow
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| Landfall
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| Sailing slow
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| Spice island here
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| Spice island here I come
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| Yah so through this autobiography
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| We’ve been through a lot of things
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| We seen a lot of things
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| You know my paradise in Madison, Ohio
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| You know that’s where I come from
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| And during this project I got to travel back and
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| See home again
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| You know I seen my mom, seen my brother
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| I haven’t been back in like five years
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| Last time I was back my father passed away
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| So this time when I got back
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| It was just refreshing to see my family and friends
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| Took some of my friends from here with me
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| You know got to show them around
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| Show them where I come from
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| Uh you know it was just
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| Amazing trip and
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| I hope that you appreciate everything that I give you through this album
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| Because its the journey that I went through
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| The journey that I seen
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| And my transition from Ohio to New York
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| And I’m spilling it out to you
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| And I hope that you just can
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| Feel me and understand and relate to something in it
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| Some kind of struggle
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| Some kind of pain
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| Some kind of joy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spice Island , by - Brian Auger. Song from the album The Autobiography, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп