The starry night is pure delight, when heaven sets upon the night, and shall we come to heaven's door to open up and smoke the pores. The blessings reach inside the cracks, the place we seem to break our backs, but we are here, the place we see, the heart of loving the heart of leaves.
I say to you, the day is dawning, and friends and foe, come home to me. I want you to be, the heart of the leaves, the blue of you, the say of me. And when you receive the heart of me, then I will know you have won the show, the place of heaven, that belongs in you, is the place in heaven, that belongs to me.
And when shadows flow and wake up to the air, and this is my heart, looking and gasping for air. And there I find, the heart of mine, to look for rainbows, to look for clean air. So I bless and bless, and teach others too. I bless and bless, to seek the views, and when I look to find my heart, I will be here to look upon you.
Come be with the leaves, the blue of you and me, the deep dark oceans that please to be, for I am the heart, of you and me, the center of love, that sets them free. Come set the sun, in darkness land, the place my heaven does abound, and all I need is blessings pure, to find my heart, to find what's near. I am related to all that's near.
We are the heart of all the days, we come to last and put on our waves, and from sea to sea, we travel along, the heart of loving, just like pure clowns. And there I stand, upon a hill waiting for someone who will catch and fill, my heart overflowing, just like a wave, the wave of the blue, the heart of you.
There is sunshine. There is rain, and I am proud to be the blame. Because my tears, have shed the way, and my heart does ponder on what to say. But if I dance and begin again. And if I do come home again. I will be there. I will stay with you. Until the day, you walk from near. Then we will see each other on the other shore.
We are not separate, not evermore. We belong to each other, no matter how far we go. And those who suffer, know love inside their hearts, to be good children, will always stay in hear (listening). We hear and obey the will of God. We stand here with flesh of a heart. We are the mountain, that longs to be the air, the fresh of sunshine, upon the mountain air. There we find, the snowy peaks. There we find the crystalline snow. There we find the will of man. There we find, the hand of God. And I know we are going home, to the place of judgment, the place I stand, and I say to you, I will love you, to be with heaven, who knows my fill. I will be the heart of me and you. I will be the heart full of air. I will be the many of the seas to seas, to begin a dance of levity. Soon I see, the heart of me. Soon, I beckon the righteous seas. There my family, will rise upon the shores, to bring back wisdom and bring back more.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Buffalo Sister Jane Fonda
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*White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Buffalo Sister Jane Fonda*
*Take hold my heart is overfilled. Take hold because I got to be bold. If
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