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Behind Their Eyes
04:47
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Do you know your close friends well enough to suit your taste
Did you choose them cautiously or were you fooled in haste
Can you be convinced they’re as real as the sketches they portray
Have you reconciled yourself to the feelings they convey
Ohh my friend can you see what could become of you and me?
Do you know your close friends well enough to suit your taste
Did you choose them cautiously or were you fooled in haste
Can you be convinced they’re as real as the sketches they portray
Have you reconciled yourself to the feelings they convey
Ohh my friend can you see…
Does anybody really see?
Well I can see their bodies movin’ right before my eyes
I can see their faces changing right through their disguise
I don’t see how friends are friends when schemes they do devise
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Sittin’ in my easy chair and takin’ too much time.
Should I write down what’s in my mind or should I make it rhyme?
Will I find a way for my pen and my fingers to combine?
What could be the reason I can’t form a single line?
Sittin’ in my easy chair, another cup of wine
Searching for the answer to the mystery in my mind
Late the hour, gone the day
The Lady in the moon comes whisperin’ down
Throw all your verses in the wind my friend
It’s enough just to make the sound…
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This is My Friend
03:51
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Gentle is the word friend
Withdrawn like the still sea
Secrets scrambled within his thoughts
Calling just for the need
Tempting like candy which none can touch
As free as the wind, yes this is my friend
Lips taste but what he feels
Like heavy clouds that disappear
Rarely stopping to study life
Now for himself to shed a tear
Life is a chronicle of friendship
Friends create the world anew each day
Without their loving care courage is not enough
Without their help we can’t make our way
Life is a chronicle of friendship
Friends create the world anew each day
Without their loving care courage is not enough
Without their help we can’t make our way
Without their help we can’t make our way
Without their help we can’t make our way
Without their help we can’t make our way
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Will I Be Saved
03:04
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Well have I stayed around this place for far too long?
Have I been wastin’ in the darkness before the dawn?
That stranger movin’ on his way seems forced to carry on
I can’t take it oh I hate it
I wonder what’s gonna come
Will it stay the same?
I hope that I will be saved
Here again the wine tastes fine; it eases me along.
There’s my friends, their color and rhyme
Our dreams will raise a smile
Like a bit of magic we are lifted for a while
The wine tastes fine; it clears my mind
And eases me right along
Will it stay the same?
For the moment I feel saved
Now we see the nowhere man, I dread we’ll tag along
The zombies will be on parade.
I can see that they’re far gone.
Take some time and direct your mind to the head of the line.
We can make it; try and take it
I wonder what’s gonna come
Will it stay the same
Oh God I hope I’ll be saved?
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I've Lost You
07:18
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I’ve got you… I’ve got you under my skin
And though I’m sure that I want you
I guess I just can’t win
I’ve lost you…I lost you so long ago
And though it’s my fault that it happened
I couldn’t take any more
I’ve got you… I’ve got you under my skin
I ‘ve lost you… I guess I just can’t win
I’ve got you… I’ve got you under my skin
I ‘ve lost you… I guess I just can’t win
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Evasella (Live)
04:13
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Moving upstairs, mind the sleeping
Candles burn the night away
Passing doors of unknown reason,
See the ones here to stay
Evasella! I can’t find you
Evasella feed my soul
Evasella! I can’t find you
Woman would you feed my soul.
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Know the eyes of despair;
Feel the cold caress of their glare
You are to blame for their being
You must change what they’re seeing.
This is the hour of our lives
We feel the sharpness of the knives
Insurrection is near at hand
Must do something to save the land.
Abandon your pursuit of wealth,
Concern yourself with your mind’s health
Time has told of your foul deeds done
Let them not affect my new-born son.
This is the hour of our lives
We feel the sharpness of the knives
Insurrection is here at hand
Must do something to save the land.
Heed the pressing hand of danger
Know I’m your brother, not a stranger
A new course is ours if we’ll only take it
Something must be done, we’ve got to make it.
This is the hour of our lives
We feel the sharpness of the knives
Insurrection is here at hand
Must do something to save the land.
Must do something to save---the---land.
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Do you know your close friends well enough to suit your taste
Did you choose them cautiously or were you fooled in haste
Can you be convinced they’re as real as the sketches they portray
Have you reconciled yourself to the feelings they convey
Ohh my friend can you see what could become of you and me?
Do you know your close friends well enough to suit your taste
Did you choose them cautiously or were you fooled in haste
Can you be convinced they’re as real as the sketches they portray
Have you reconciled yourself to the feelings they convey
Ohh my friend can you see…
Does anybody really see?
Well I can see their bodies movin’ right before my eyes
I can see their faces changing right through their disguise
I don’t see how friends are friends when schemes they do devise
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Is it your fear when you open your mouth
That no one will hear what you say
Well just come to me and pour out your life
And I’ll hear your words today
Yeah, I will listen
and the earth may groove to the sound
Is it your fear when you speak your mind
That the world might simply turn and walk away
Please open up to me, let’s look inside to see
What wisdom and wonder has to say
Ohh… I will listen
That the earth may be moved through the sound
Is it your fear when you open your mouth
That nobody’s gonna heed what you say
Well just come to me and roar out that strife
And I’ll feel your words today
Ohh… I will listen
and the earth will move through the sound.
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Children Of The Mushroom Los Angeles, California
Formed in California in 1967, Children of the Mushroom were the quintessential garage-psych band. As the times evolved, the
band hardened their sound, shortening their name to Mushroom.
By 1970, Mushroom became Lady, incorporating prog-rock influences and instruments like flute to their hard-pych organ/guitar dominated sound, drawing inspiration from bands like Jethro Tull.
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