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According To Universe
05:34
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According to Universe
Take in the waves from the curves of your eyes
Nothin' is lost to any disguises
'Cause all is true
Tasting the sweet air of wild desire
Knowing that touch is no more a lie
Than the bliss of a kiss
That is why
According to universe
A moment fills the world over
And why
According to our humanness
Bodies drifting in and out of fire and earth
And air and water is streaming
We're dancing out loud
According to life
Taming the course of the stern wailing winds
Making a beat of some ugly stray hissing
'Cause all can come true
Taking the blame for the sordid, the sighing
Layin' a fragrant bed for all
Not a moment too soon
Ah, according to universe
A moment fills the world over
And that's why
According to our humanness
Bodies drifting all over, ah
According to all and all
When we're coming face-to-face
And no one's feeling out-of-place
We've got the core with so much there to choose
When we're running out the race
And no one's being dogged and chased
We've got the core with so much there to choose
So much to choose
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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Quarrels
04:51
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Quarrels
Oh in a whisper I am torn
Ah by the quarrels of the morning
Noon and madness of life
Ah if the silence could tell
Of some fearless spell
Watch all the chaos splatter into nil
If the motion of an ocean
Can make the warrior weep
Breaking all the waves of ancient
Thoughts, a gentle sweep
Well I still remember days gone by
Living on innocence was
The only way to blur my mind
The days of yesterday
I wave goodbye
Caught in the corners of my sigh
I’m unburdened by
The bold and some undying will of life
If the motion of an ocean
Can make the ruthless cry
Sending all the waves of ancient
Tears, a kiss goodbye
Well I still remember days gone by
Living on innocence was
The only way to blur my mind
The days of yesterday
I wave goodbye
Do we know the thorns of love
These quarrels are killing us
I still remember days gone by
Living on innocence was
The only way to blur my mind
These are the thorns of love
I still remember days gone by
Living on innocence was
The only way to blur my mind
All of these quarrels are killing us
All of these quarrels
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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Coinciding
04:01
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Coinciding
Dedicated to youth in war
You close your eyes
Hoping the dark
Will Somehow befriend
Your youthful heart
You sway in
Sending your soul
To the unknown
Coinciding with the tone of your heart
Inviting me to lessen your part
In the ugliness you're having to bear
There on the floor
You open your hands
Wishing a touch
To lift you from there
You're hurting so much
You're screaming
For the horrors to end
And then all is done
Coinciding with the tone of your heart
Inviting me to lessen your part
In the ugliness you've had to bear
You will live on
'Cause I care
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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Joy World
04:14
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Joy World
Underneath the layers of Laughter
Runs a wildly open sea
And in the faces of your rapture
Lies the depth of your blue honesty
I'm allowed to go there with you
Clinging on to a strange humanity
I'm the other half of your intentions
You're the other half of Me
Crazy but I feel I'm shifting
Underneath the layers of my skin
Crazy but I feel I'm lifting
And you're within my heartbeat
Still, I am here lost and drifting
And not knowing where I am, what to do
You hold me with a touch that sifts me
Through our own joy world
My skeleton, you weave, ah, inside me
Our limbs are tangled wistfully, oh, I fall
Don't know where I am, wher you start
Our skins melding, ah
We're finding our own joy world
There's no other way to see this
It doesn't matter who we are
I am one and you're the same one
Riding our joy world
Drifting on the winds forever
I allow a perfect world in
I am one and you're the same one
Ah, we found our joy world
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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Understand
03:48
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Understand
Notify myself that I
Am lagging a few steps behind
My attitude, I’m so removed
Should I bother to be asking why
Will I understand too late
When all grounds have fallen
And the sky is closed and gone away
Will I understand too late
When the world is a-whirl
And everything that’s gone up
Is on its way down
Terrify myself when I
Turn and crash into myself
Causing me to sadly see
I ain’t looking out for no one else
Will I understand too late
When all grounds have fallen
And the sky is closed and gone away
Will I understand too late
When the world is a-whirl
Will everything that’s gone down
Find its way up
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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Out Of The Sun
04:51
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Out of the Sun
You must be out of the sun
If you mistook the moon for a faded lover
It’s a sweet thinking soul
That understands how all the waters flow
And knows the wavering of a stone
You must got into a fog
To think that one can love without another
Save you from your wasteful crimes
And wrap you in a restful mind
And why don’t you feel
The wrong in burning on desire
Are we making love a power crime
Right in lifting up love higher
For the ones born of this world
And given to carry on
You woke up in a blue storm
Been burning the sands aimlessly for good
Sail your sights on angelic currents
With all baneful shadows understood
Delusionists by the billions
Consuming like worms on a spree
Mixing ourselves a blind fog
And why don’t you feel
The wrong in burning on desire
Are we making love a power crime
Right in lifting up love higher
For the ones born of this world
Lift the haze, free from desire
Lift it up for those to come
Turn it into a loving fire
Make it up for those to come
Be the world we can rely on
Hold it up for those to come
Our world is heavy in our hands now
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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His Kindest Words
03:47
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His Kindest Words
His kindest words
Tingling the tip of my own tongue
He hums a humble song
Generously taking me in
I can almost hear the silence come over me
Can almost feel his spirit trusting me
When earth and soul can breathe
And when all our cares are free
When words have lost their bite
And nothing can tear us down
We can hardly know ourselves
Hardly know all else
If we don’t let love return
And let love heal our lives
His kindest words
A whispered path straight to my heart
His life so to the ground
Bursting the whole sky wide open
I can almost hear the silence come over me
Can almost feel his spirit trusting me
When earth and soul can breathe
And when all our cares are free
When fists no longer fight
And nothing can beat us down
We can hardly know ourselves
Hardly know all else
If we don’t let love return
And let love heal our lives
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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8. |
Keep Your Eyes On It
04:26
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Keep Your Eyes On It
climb the highest ground you see
Take in fumes from your hunger
Then facing your storm
Keep your eyes on it
Don't you borrow a moment's hell
From the devil steeped in
Insane ways of loving and living
A deadness to kill
Keep your eyes on it
Enough of staring broken blank phases down
A promise brings a new hand
You curse the old and the gravest down
A cure of hope is bringing you home
Mind the wildest road you choose
You're breaking through all the brainwaves
That are striking you down
Keep your eyes on it
Too many lies
Feed the heartfelt sorrow
With caves that hollow
You turn away
Too many sighs
All in need of laughter
Think ever after
Will be your love one day
Don't you borrow a moment's hell
Don't you dig up your darkest well
Climb the highest ground you see
Take in fumes from your hunger
Then facing your storm
Keep your eyes on it
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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Ocean
05:18
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Ocean
Hear the lucid ocean say to me
We are here and that’s worth all the world over
With every swell I’m carried endlessly
Yet I’m drowned by the weight of souls colliding
I wake up in coldest waters
Unruly with a raging scream
Oh I wake up in wild disorder
Silence will mend the tear in me
When the new dawn stills the fury
And the cold becomes light
Distant roar and rumble fill my ears
I am moved by all the waves of sweet kindness
Yet whirling currents just won’t let me be
Find a truce out in the ocean to hold to
I wake up in coldest waters
Unruly with a raging scream
Oh I wake up in wild disorder
Silence will mend the tear in me
When the ocean kills my fury
And I become light
© P.A. Bouwens / C. Hall
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Sam's Falling Dordrecht, The Netherlands
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Cynthia Hall and Pim Bouwens are SAMS
FALLING.They have created a musical mix of strikingly warm, fluid, gentle songs, crossing an array of styles, like pop, folk, blues and jazz .
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