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A-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik
A-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik
A-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik
A-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik

If I was you lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
I'd take you to the sky (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
If you are feeling low
I will make you high
Let me be your lover baby
I will be your beau
I can take you anywhere
That you wanna go
Let's do it again, yeah

If I was your lover
I'd take you to the sea
Drown you in kisses
Like you wanna be
Let me by your lover
My mermaid on the sand
We can be in ecstasy
Lemme hold your hand
And she said

Love floats in space
That space between us
Love floats in space
That space between us

Lemme come in!

O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover

If I was you lover
I'd take you to the sky
If you are feeling low
I will make you high
Let me be your lover baby
I will be your beau
I can take you anywhere
That you wanna go
And she said

Love floats in space
That space between us
Love floats in space
That space between us (let's do it again)
Love floats in space
That space between us
Love floats in space
That space (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
Love floats in space
That space between us
Love floats in space
That space between us (let's do it again)
Love floats in space
That space between us
Love floats in space
That space between us

Lemme come in!
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)
O Maeve, Maeve, Maeve, my lover (a-sicca pokka tooka pokka tik)

From outta the darkness and into the light
From outta the darkness and into the light
From outta the blind and into the sight
From outta the darkness and into the light
I'm just a poorman's sunshine
From outta the darkness and into the light

From outta the water and into the air
From outta the water and into the air
Outta the love and into the where
From outta the water and into the air
I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine)
From outta the water and into the air

I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine)

From outta the street and onto the stage
From outta the street and onto the stage
Outta my head and onto the page
From outta the street and onto the stage
I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine)
From outta the street and onto the stage

Outta the Lincoln and into the lear
It's outta the Lincoln and into the lear
Away with the past, away with the fear
It's outta the Lincoln and into the lear
I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine, yeah!)

A poorman's sunshine (oh, yeah)
A poorman's sunshine
A poorman's sunshine
A poorman's sunshine
I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine)
Poorman's sunshine
I'm just a poorman's sunshine (poorman's sunshine)
Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine)
Yeah
I'm just a poorman's sunshine (a poorman's sunshine)
Sunshine... yeah...
Yeah...
A poorman's sunshine

Can a cat think
I think so
She asked me
Do I wanna go

To a beatnik café where the lights are low
The music is cool and the chicks are slow
Poet in a beret as the sax he blow
And bongo-boy, go, man, go

Can a kit wink
To her beau
He asked her
Do you wanna go

To a beatnik café where the lights are low
The music is cool and the chicks are slow
Barefoot baby with a painted toe
As the reefer blow, go, chick, go

Dig a chick slink
With her beau
I ask you
Do you wanna go

To a beatnik café where the lights are low
The music is cool and the chicks are slow
Barefoot baby with a painted toe
As the sax he blow, go, man, go
Beatnik café
Beatnik café
Beatnik café
Beatnik café
Hey, man!

Beatnik café (hey, man! Yeah, yeah)
Beatnik café

You yin my yang
I'll yang your yin
You be for me
Sweet fantasy
You black my white
I'll day your night
You be for me
What you want me to be

And there'll be music
Music in the air
Flowers in your hair
Life without a care
There'll be music
There'll be music everywhere
Life without a care
Flowers in your hair

And there'll be music
Music in the air
Flowers in your hair
Life without a care
There'll be music
Music everywhere
Life without a care
Flowers in your hair

You yin my yang
I'll yang your yin
You be for me
Sweet fantasy

And there'll be music
Music in the air
Flowers in your hair
Life without a care
There'll be music
There'll be music everywhere
Life without a care
Flowers in your hair
There'll be music
Music in the air
Flowers in your hair
Life without a care
There'll be music
Music everywhere
Life without a care
Flowers in your hair

If you yin my yang

Like a river she's flowing
Into my life
My life
Like a river she's flowing
Into my life
My life

Wind is blowing all around her hair
Into the distance she stare
Wind is blowing all around her hair
Into the distance she stare

Like a zephyr she's blowing
Into my life
My life
Like a zephyr she's blowing
Into my life
My life

Whirlwind blowing all around our love
Into the mystic above
Whirlwind blowing all around our love
Into the mystic above

Like a quiver she's glowing
Into my life
My life
Like a quiver she's glowing
Into my life
My life

Whirlwind blowing all around our love
Into the mystic above
Whirlwind blowing all around our love
Into the mystic above

When two lovers touch hands
They touch the two of them touching hands
They touch the one of them in the space between
As each the other's hand doth touch

When two lovers kiss lips
They kiss the two of them kissing lips
They kiss the one of them in the space between
As each the other's lip doth kiss

Two lovers
Two lovers
Two lovers, two lovers
Two lovers

When two lovers hold each other
They hold the two of them holding each other
They hold the one of them in the space between
As each the other holds

Two lovers
Two lovers, two lovers
Two lovers, two lovers
Two lovers
Two lovers
Two lovers, two lovers
Two lovers, two lovers
Two lovers

Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Tell you anything I like
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Tell you anything I like

The question that you should not answer
An answer that you should not ask
And the answer is the question
And the question is the task
As I stroll down through my madness
Without worry or warning
Dark before the depths of sadness
Breathing through the grey morning

Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
I tell you anything I like
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
I tell you anything I like

Deep within the silent forest
In the darkest hour of night
Gleams a gleaming so wondrous
Could it be the pale moonlight
Nay luna ne'r can enter
Forests dark and deep as these
See it is the secret goddess
Wandering amidst her trees

Holla ma gollo aholla (oh, yeah!)
Holla ma gollo aholla (yeah, yeah)
Holla ma gollo aholla
Tell you anything I like
Holla ma gollo aholla (Tell me whatcha want, babe)
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla (oh, yeah)
I tell you anything I like

Gonna do all the things I never done before
I gonna get myself together somehow
Gonna do all the things I never done before
I gonna get myself together somehow
Gonna do all the things I never done before
Gonna get myself together somehow
I gonna do all the things I never done before
Gonna get myself together somehow

Holla ma go
Holla ma go
Holla ma go
Holla ma gollo
Holla ma go
Holla ma go
Holla ma go
Holla ma gollo

Tell you anything I like
Tell you anything I like
Tell you anything I like
Tell you anything I like

Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
I tell you anything I like
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
I tell you anything I like
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
Holla ma gollo aholla
I tell you anything I like

I'm the Lord of the Universe
It's best you don't mess with me
I'm the Lord of the Universe
It's best you don't mess with me

I'm above and below
I'm in your little toe
I'm everywhere you happen to go
I'm within and without
Though fools often doubt
When they try working me out

I'm the Lord of the Universe
It's best you don't mess around with me
I'm the King, I'm the King of the Universe, baby
It's best you don't mess with me

I never live and I never die
It's all the same to me
Oh, can't you see?

'Cause I'm the lord of the universe
It's best you don't mess with me
'Cause I'll stomp on you!

I can freeze your sea
I can burn your tree
I'm everywhere you happen to be
I'm in the North and I'm in the South
I'm in your sweet honey dripping mouth

Oh, I'm the Lord, I'm the Lord of the Universe
Life-force is my name
Yes, I'm the Lord, yeah, I'm the Lord, I'm the Lord of the Universe
It's best you don't mess with me
I said it's best you don't mess around with me

You know I love you
To me you're so dear
That's why please, please, please, don't mess with me
You know you don't mess with me
Ooh, ooh, yeah
I love you
Don't you love me?
If you do, please, don't mess with me

Reveal beloved
Hidden ecstasy
Lady of seven lights
Administer love to me
Before thy temple
Of inner sanctuary
I lay my burden down
And rest beneath your tree

Lover o lover, lead me within
Lover o lover, lead me within
Lover o lover, lead me within
Lover o lover, lead me within

Sister of succour
Your kiss is my balm
With you wand you bid
The beast in me be calm
Arise serpent, arise
From out your fiery lair
Dance for the maiden
With the moonlight in her hair

Lover o lover, lead me within
Lover o lover, lead me within
Lover o lover, lead me within
Lover o lover, lead me within

Lover o lover, lead me within
Lover o lover, lead me within
Lover o lover, o lover, o lover
Lover o lover, o lover, o lover
Lover o lover, won't you lead me within?
Lover o lover, o lover, o lover, o lover
Lover o lover, o lover, o lover, o lover, o lover

Well, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird
And she warble as she fly
And she never warble cuckoo
Till the fourth day of July

Jack of diamonds, Jack of diamonds
Well, I know you of old
Well, you robbed my poor pocket
Of the silver and the gold

Well, the cuckoo, is a pretty bird
And she warbles as she flies
And she never warble cuckoo
Till the fourth day of July

Well, I've gambled in London
And I've gambled in Spain
And I bet you may silver saddle
That I'll beat you next game

Oh, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird
And she warble as she fly
And she never warble cuckoo
Till the fourth day of July

Well, she brings us glad tidings
And tells us no lies
Oh, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird
And she warble as she flies

Oh, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird
And she warble as she fly
But she never warble cuckoo
Till the fourth day of July

Little darlin, little darlin
I miss you on the road
Well you are my only darlin
My one and only true abode

Oh, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird
And she warble as she fly
And she never warble cuckoo
Till the fourth day of July

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

Do not go gentle into that good night
Old age would burn and rave at close of day
Rage, rage against the dying of the light

Though wise men at their end know dark is right
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in light, flight
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way
Do not go gentle into that good night

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light

And you, my father there on the sad height
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray
Do not go gentle into that good night

Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Do not go gentle into that good night
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Do not go gentle into that good night
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
The dying of the light

One, two, three, four

Take me home
Back to Shambhala
Where
Peaceful rivers flow

Take me home
Back to Shambhala
Where, where
Seeds of love they sow

Through this dream called life
We all play a part
Till the day we awake
Unto the gentle heart

Take me home
Back to Shambhala
Where
Peaceful rivers flow
Take me home
Home...

Please, take me home
Take me home
Back to Shambhala
Where
Peaceful rivers flow