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Is (unrecorded bootleg)

I have no idea about time sense or rhythm

I have no idea about why that did happen

I don’t know what is black or what is right

I hear stories about this and that

stories about you every now and than

I used to be able to tell, but now I am no longer sure

If I shoulder let you go or let you come back

I can’t tell what is spinning about the air

or what is coming down, to play with my world

Yes I am with you, but for how long

Cause I could be lying to my self, when I am not watching

But I am so glad you are here, to wrap my arms around

and if I can, I will take you all the way

so you can see what it is all about after the thunder and rain

If you can hear the man that is deaf

can love what is not loved

there is reason down the corridor

There are cats and dog we are like

we can’t see what is heard

but we sure know what has been

even if you can’t feel it anymore

and your eyes are getting sore

with your spirit picking pieces of the floor

There are those that will rob you for your heart

There are those that will rob you for your mind

and there are those that will rob you and make you ask why

If there is something you secretly want to give

if there is something you feel then do it now

before the hand of time moves across your face