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Lyrics:
This fluid motion In and out of sleep Gets the mind awondering Between roadsides and streets
Between mountainsides And boats and aeroplane rides Not knowing what's controlling The scenes in front of my eyes
Bemused bewildered a hundred times thankful I'm in the lap of the sweetest hours
I have slept ten thousand nights And I'll wake from a thousand more Being in and out of different worlds And hoping for millions more
When I wake to find something's changed I'm deceived for the world spins on the same
No raw area In sleep there is no pain No joy no love no worry Maybe an unquiet dream
I'll turn away from laughter I'll turn away from love When the finest sanctuary unfolds And pulls me underneath
Bemused bewildered and a hundred times thankful I'm in the lap of the sweetest hours
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