Rock musician's encounter with entities

by **hanshan** » Thu Apr 28, 2005 5:49 pm

... seemslikeadream crazydays; innocence lost is probably the most heartfelt funny stories & the poster looks like personal collections QSM never seemed to capture in the studio what they managed effortlessly live (never saw'em; based on recordings) Quicksilver is best known as local San Francisco competition for the Jefferson Airplane, and as the source for a future member of the Starship (bassist David Freiberg). Turns out they could play their instruments - guitarists John Cipollina and Gary Duncan sound like they had at least as much raw talent as their counterparts from the Airplane, Dead, and Holding Company; and drummer Greg Elmore was occasionally wild, but entertaining. Once British keyboard session whiz Nicky Hopkins signed up in 1970, they suddenly had an awful lot of virtuosos on hand. And even though the Airplane had them beat on both singing and bass playing, they always had just as much vocal and instrumental talent as the Dead. One interesting fact about Quicksilver is that they went through some head-spinning stylistic changes during just their first three or four years of recording. They started out on a heavy blues guitar-oriented jamming trip; switched to a more experimental, Airplane-like groove when Nicky Hopkins joined them on Shady Grove; and later headed towards folk-pop with the addition of songwriter and old chum Dino Valenti, a.k.a. Chester A. Powers, Chet Powers, or Jesse Oris Farrow. Incidentally, Valenti (as "Powers") was often credited with writing "Hey Joe," the homicidal folk song that was covered in the mid-60's by everyone from the Leaves to the Byrds to Hendrix to Love; but the actual songwriter was a guy named Billy Roberts who was not just another Valenti synonym. Some (including the Airplane web site manager) say that Valenti ruined the band. I tend to think that's an extreme point of view, but he certainly took them in a radically different direction. I won't babble on because a fan already … <a href="http://"></a><a href="http://www.warr.org/quicksilver.html" target="top">www.warr.org/quicksilver.html</a>..<a href="http://"></a><a href="http://www.chromeoxide.com/quick.htm" target="top">www.chromeoxide.com/quick.htm</a>..<a href="http://"></a><a href="http://www.chromeoxide.com/quick.htm#1967Studio" target="top">www.chromeoxide.com/quick.htm#1967Studio</a>..whatever...people who are already weird to begin with.haha..

by **seemslikeadream** » Sun May 01, 2005 2:30 am

<img src="http://www.herbgreenefoto.com/gallery/quicksilver/quicksilver.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Sun May 01, 2005 5:37 pm

.. seemslikeadream yeah, very cool... totally whacked speaking of which, did you ever follow any of Skip Spence's stuff ? Brilliant, & almost wholly overlooked. Pity that. tx btw, great stuff on DU ( mercs) .. ..

by **seemslikeadream** » Sun May 01, 2005 7:18 pm

hanshan <img src="http://www.westexmusichof.com/images/bobbyfullerfour.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I know Jerry Miller played guitar with Bobby Fuller Four, I don't think Don Stevenson did but DID I like that song. Too bad about Bobby, murdered? Yes Skip Spence! <img src="http://www.yee.ch/~jwinter/Timeline/1971/fillmore71.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Next ELECTRIC PRUNES? Have you posted on DU? Are you talking about my precious mercenary threads in the Dogs of War? <a href="http://www.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=show_topic&forum=125&topic_id=9558">www.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=show_topic&forum=125&topic_id=9558</a> <img src="http://www.clicksmilies.com/s0105/musik/music-smiley-023.gif" style="border:0;"/> Edited by: <A HREF=http://p097.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=seemslikeadream@rigorousintuition>seemslikeadream</A> at: 5/1/05 5:25 pm

by **Rigorous Intuition** » Sun May 01, 2005 10:50 pm

Interesting, lengthy article <a href="http://user.cyberlink.ch/~koenig/bowie.htm" target="top">here</a> by Peter R. Koenig : The Laughing Gnostic: David Bowie and the Occult What's David Bowie got to do with occultism and gnosticism? Apart from being a sometime brilliant musician and dilettante artist, Bowie's religious perspective and compositional techniques mirror an eloquent fragmentary projection of society. "I'm actually very nineteenth century - a born Romantic" he uttered in 1995. His work resembles that of many European post-romantic novelists and thinkers, such as Hermann Hesse (the Steppenwolf), Gustav Gründgens (his most famous rôle: Mephistopheles in Goethe's Faust) or Aleister Crowley. Indeed, the Gesamtkunstwerk 'David Bowie' crystallises this splintered reality into cultural artifacts, and these in turn coagulate into new realities. Bowie (born 1947 as David Robert Jones) is seen by some as a sort of 'Renaissance Man' whose professed 'universality' is an attempt to show the landmarks of evolution by reassembling the fragmentary pieces of our society; and in this, he resembles many occultists. But unlike most occultists, Bowie has considerable wealth, critical acclaim, penetrating intelligence, and enduring good looks; he seems set to go on to even greater heights and achievements. What next, godhead? There is a Faustian/Mephistophelean element here. How else to explain the absolute zenith of this man's worldly trajectory? In fact, there are people who are convinced that his success wouldn't be possible without some kind of otherworldly assist.* I do not share this opinion. It is my conviction that Bowie's work has been seriously underestimated, and cannot be reduced to a series of single topics. Nevertheless, it can't be ignored that Bowie has constructed his public persona from the various parts of the puzzle that are at the roots of modern occultism. He was summoning up some of these pieces at the tender age of 16 already. So what has David Bowie got to do with occultism? He gave the answer himself in his 1971 song 'Quicksand': I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's uniform of imagery In the 1976 song 'Station to Station' he mentioned the occult key doors to other plans of reality when he described how to travel down the Cabalistic Tree of Life from Kether to Malkuth that is from Godhead to Earth. On 25 November, 1995, he finally admitted that in 1976 "My overriding interest was in cabbala and Crowleyism. That whole dark and rather fearsome never-world of the wrong side of the brain. ... More recently, [1995] I've been interested in the Gnostics". ... lots more

by **hanshan** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 11:58 am

SLaD guess this is as good as it gets only lost, what, 11 pgs? heh <img src="http://img.ferra.ru/pubimages/69159.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Watching every motion In my foolish lover's game On this endless ocean Finally lovers know no shame Turning and returning To some secret place inside Watching in slow motion As you turn around and say Take my breath away Take my breath away Watching I keep waiting Still anticipating love Never hesitating To become the fated ones Turning and returning To some secret place to hide Watching in slow motion As you turn to me and say Take my breath away Through the hourglass I saw you In time you slipped away When the mirror crashed I called you And turned to hear you say If only for today I am unafraid Take my breath away Take my breath away Watching every motion In this foolish lover's game Haunted by the notion Somewhere there's a love in flames Turning and returning To some secret place inside Watching in slow motion As you turn my way and say Take my breath away Take my breath away <img src="http://www.beatmerchant.com/cat141.gif" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.saunalahti.fi/~htapiom/kh/fantasy.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B000001F43.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Just one more mornin' I had to wake up with the blues Pulled myself outta bed, yeah Put on my walkin' shoes, Went up on the mountain, To see what I could see, The whole world was fallin', right down in front of me. [Chorus] 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah Baby. Ahh help me baby, or this will surely be the end of me, yeah. Pull myself together, put on a new face, Climb down off the hilltop, baby, Get back in the race. [Chorus] Pull myself together, put on a new face, Climb down off the hilltop, baby, Get back in the race.

by **seemslikeadream** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 12:31 pm

<img src="http://asuartmuseum.asu.edu/collections/collection/okeefe8.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Daylight again, following me to bed I think about a hundred years ago, how my fathers bled I think I see a valley, covered with bones in blue All the brave soldiers that cannot get older been askin' after you Hear the past a callin', from Ar- -megeddon's side When everyone's talkin' and noone is listenin', how can we decide? (Do we) find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down Find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down (Find the cost of freedom buried in the ground) <img src="http://animals.timduru.org/dirlist/horses/a-cowboy-Relaxing-on-hill_Horse.jpg" style="border:0;"/> There is a young cowboy he lives on the range His horse and his cattle are his only companions He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons Waiting for summer, his pastures to change And as the moon rises he sits by his fire Thinking about women and glasses of beer And closing his eyes as the doggies retire He sings out a song which is soft but it’s clear As if maybe someone could hear Goodnight you moonlight ladies Rockabye sweet baby james Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose Won’t you let me go down in my dreams And rockabye sweet baby james Now the first of december was covered with snow And so was the turnpike from stockbridge to boston Lord, the berkshires seemed dream-like on account of that frosting With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go There’s a song that they sing when they take to the highway A song that they sing when they take to the sea A song that they sing of their home in the sky Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep But singing works just fine for me <img src="http://www.bau.pt/weblog/okeefe-black-iris.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Lonesome cowboy bill Rides the rodeo. Lonesome cowboy bill, You got to see him yodel ay-hee-ho! Lonesome cowboy bill Rides the rodeo. Ever since he was a little lad, Loves the rodeo. Bucking broncs, yeah, sipping wine, You got to see him go, And all the ten-gallon girls Love to hear him yodel ay-hee-ho! Because Lonesome cowboy bill Rides the rodeo. Lonesome cowboy bill, You got to see him yodel ay-hee-ho! Oh, lonesome cowboy bill, You still ride the rodeo. Up ’round the colorado shore, Down by the ohio. Sometimes even new orleans, Down by the mardi gras, And all the ten-gallon girls Love to hear him yodel ay-hee-ho! He’s lonesome cowboy bill, he rides the rodeo. Just a lonesome cowboy bill, You got to see him yodel ay-hee-ho! You got to see him in the rodeo When he’s ridin’, goin’ too darn fast. You got to hear the people scream and shout They call him, Lonesome cowboy bill He’s a Lonesome cowboy bill He goes... Lonesome cowboy bill Rides the rodeo. Lonesome cowboy bill, You got to see him yodel ay-hee-ho! I said, You got to see him yodel ay-hee-ho! Oh he’s a lonesome cowboy bill, lonesome cowboy bill... <img src="http://www.sixtiesposters.com/images/fd122.jpg" style="border:0;"/> 216 hrs or so but who's counting?

by **hanshan** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 2:08 pm

.... <img src="http://www.countryjoe.com/electric.gif" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.rockmine.music.co.uk/Archive/Gallery/Avalon/av101.JPG" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://eil.com/newgallery/Country-Joe--The-Fish-Greatest-Hits-303575.jpg" style="border:0;"/> it seems consciousness is *****ed by unknown beings <a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.timmyrocks.com/posters/images/avalon%2520129-country%2520joe%2520and%2520the%2520fish.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.timmyrocks.com/posters/poster%2520index.htm&h=579&w=405&sz=57&tbnid=7NhwInrplasJ:&tbnh=132&tbnw=92&hl=en&start=19&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dcountry%2Bjoe%2Band%2Bthe%2Bfish%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DG" target="top">images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.timmyrocks.com/posters/images/avalon%2520129-country%2520joe%2520and%2520the%2520fish.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.timmyrocks.com/posters/poster%2520index.htm&h=579&w=405&sz=57&tbnid=7NhwInrplasJ:&tbnh=132&tbnw=92&hl=en&start=19&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dcountry%2Bjoe%2Band%2Bthe%2Bfish%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DG</a> ....

by **hanshan** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 2:14 pm

<img src="http://www.lyrics.com/t/taylor,_james/james.taylor.jpg" style="border:0;"/> that was supposed to read *****ed by unknown beings

by **hanshan** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 4:19 pm

.... <img src="http://krylov.sc.ru/pics/noname.jpg" style="border:0;"/> ....

by **seemslikeadream** » Wed Jun 22, 2005 1:11 am

<img src="http://www.dreamingaloud.com.nyud.net:8090/Gallerys/images/TheEcho.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Waltzing in the Moonlight I find you waltzing in the moonlight, I find you waltzing and there's nobody around you, Nothing to astound your unreal. I see this happening before me, I see this happen and your colors touch my empty eyes Begin to shine with a glow. Do you know how strange it seems Lost behind a dream The clock tick of my mind is winding you. The sound you're making in the stillness, The sound you're making as it fills my head with madness Lost forever sounds of this dream. I seem to feel as though I'm dreaming I seem to feel you and your warm and loving splendor Tomorrow I'll remember your name. Do you know how strange it seems Lost behind a dream The clock tick of my mind is winding you. ¡Viva Campesino José y los Pescados! I find you waltzing in the moonlight I find you waltzing and there's nobody around you, Nothing to astound your unreal. I seem to feel as though I'm dreaming, I seem to feel you and your warm and loving splendor, Tomorrow I'll remember your name. Do you know how strange it seems Lost behind a dream The clock tick of my mind is winding you. <img src="http://www.nicke.abelgratis.com.nyud.net:8090/images/image_080.gif" style="border:0;"/> missed you hanshan <img src="http://www-jcsu.jesus.cam.ac.uk/~da209/venezia_Album/055_headless_Lg.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. It's not warm when she's away. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone and she's always gone too long anytime she goes away. Wonder this time where she's gone, wonder if she's gone to stay Ain't no sunshine when she's gone and this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away. And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Hey, I ought to leave the young thing alone, but ain't no sunshine when she's gone, ain't no sunshine when she's gone, only darkness everyday. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, and this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. found in my yard last week<img src="http://www.fcps.k12.va.us/StratfordLandingES/Ecology/Insects/Polyphemus%20Moth/ppolblue.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.dreamingaloud.com/Gallerys/images/Balance.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Edited by: <A HREF=http://p097.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=seemslikeadream@rigorousintuition>seemslikeadream</A> at: 6/21/05 11:17 pm

by **hanshan** » Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:02 pm

.... your previous entry was mind-bogglin' - did your track my IP? have been in the country w/ no access live in a remote area<img src="http://www.techwebsound.com/Tommy%20James%20&%20The%20Shondells%20-%20Crimson%20&%20Clover.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Now I don't hardly know her But I think I could love her Crimson and clover Ah Well if she come walkin' over Now I been waitin' to show her Crimson and clover Over and over Yeah My mind's such a sweet thing I wanna do everything What a beautiful feeling Crimson and clover Over and over Crimson and clover, over and over <img src="http://www.hakushouse.com/images/RnR/zz40414.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.motorcitymusicarchives.com/fifthdimensionleftbanke.png" style="border:0;"/><img src="http://www.sundazed.com/artists/artistpage_gfx/artist_pics/montage.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I had a date with a pretty ballerina Her hair so brilliant that it hurt my eyes I asked her for this dance and then she obliged me Was I surprised, yeah Was I surprised, no not at all I called her yesterday, it should have been tomorrow I could not keep the joy that was inside I begged for her to tell me if she really loved me Somewhere a mountain is moving Afraid it's moving without me I had a date with a pretty ballerina Her hair so brilliant that it hurt my eyes I asked her for this dance and then she obliged me Was I surprised, yeah Was I surprised, no not at all And when I wake on a dreary Sunday morning I open up my eyes to find there's rain And something strange within said, "go ahead and find her Just close your eyes, yeah Just close your eyes and she'll be there" She'll be there... <img src="http://www.zbr.co.za/moths/image/millers-tigermoth.jpg" style="border:0;"/> marvelous photos

by **seemslikeadream** » Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:13 pm

I have no idea what you are talking about please give me a hint?  <img src="http://www.anythingforyou.co.nz/products/photos/Crowded%20house%20the%20best%20of.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Four seasons in one day Lying in the depths of your imagination Worlds above and worlds below The sun shines on the black clouds hanging over the domain Even when you’re feeling warm The temperature could drop away Like four seasons in one day Smiling as the shit comes down You can tell a man from what he has to say Everything gets turned around And I will risk my neck again, again You can take me where you will Up the creek and through the mill All the things you can’t explain Four seasons in one day Blood dries up Like rain, like rain Fills my cup Like four seasons in one day It doesn’t pay to make predictions Sleeping on an unmade bed Finding out wherever there is comfort there is pain Only one step away Like four seasons in one day Blood dries up Like rain, like rain Fills my cup Like four seasons in one day <img src="http://www.amws.com.au/c/crowded-house/pics/ta-500.jpg" style="border:0;"/> There is no quidance in your kingdom Your wicked walk in Babylon There is no wisdom to your freedom The richest man in babylon Your beggars sleep outside your doorway Your prophets leave to wonder on You fall asleep at night with worry The saddest man in Babylon The wicked stench of exploitation Hangs in the air and lingers on Beneath the praise and admiration The weakest man in Babylon There is no hope left in your kingdom Your servants have burned all their songs Nobody here remembers freedom The richest man in Babylon Si la lou babylon go 'dain Babylon gon' be rich again But to we don' sick again But no we no weak again Babyloooon on on on on (Rasta scat) Sal la lou ca uba whoa Si la douba douba do wa bay ?? Si la loo babylon come 'round You better know you better understand 'Fact you know you better hear what they say Babylon this is your final day Babylon this is your final call Read the writin' it's on the wall Said United we stand And together we fall And if I know that You're not 'gon catch me in a rat pack We not go fallin' on your theath trap No way... Whoooooa oh oh oh oh whoa oh who oh oh Whooooooa oh oh oh Whoa oh oh o oh <img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0006ZXJ3E.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" style="border:0;"/><img src="http://entimg.msn.com/i/mu/t/thieverycorporation/thieverycorp_150.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Even in the quietest moments I wish I knew what I had to do And even though the sun is shining Well I feel the rain --- here it comes again, dear And even when you showed me My heart was out of tune For there's a shadow of doubt that's not letting me find you too soon The music that you gave me The language of my soul Oh Lord, I want to be with you. Won't you let me come in from the cold? Don't you let the sun fade away Don't you let the sun fade away Don't you let the sun be leaving Won't you come to me soon And even though the stars are listening And the ocean's deep, I just go to sleep And then I create a silent movie You become the star, is that what you are, dear? Your whisper tells a secret Your laughter brings me joy And a wonder of feeling I'm Nature's own little boy But still the tears keep falling They're raining from the sky Well there's a lot of me got to go under before I get high Don't you let the sun disappear Don't you let the sun disappear Don't you let the sun be leaving No, you can't be leaving my life Say that you won't be leaving my life Say that you won't be leaving my life Say won't you please, stay won't you please Say won't you please, stay won't you please Lord, won't you come and get into my life Lord, won't you come and get into my life Say won't you please, stay won't you please Say won't you please, stay won't you please Lord, don't go And even when the song is over Where have I been --- was it just a dream? And though your door is always open Where do I begin --- may I please come in, dear? <img src="http://www.stanwoodarts.com/images/Buddha%20and%20Sky.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:45 pm

.... Hit the message I can hear you calling No one's going anywhere tonight We conceived a modern generation It was free but now we pay the price We're the victims of our own creation Chasing rainbows that are painted black or white Watch the struggle of our temptation Instincts barely keeping us alive (Chorus) Back to the rhythm that we all came from Voices of Babylon streets of London Back to the people that we know so well A space in time removed too soon to tell Just a product of imagination Patiently we wait for out turn to come A small collection of the population By the time our numbers up we could be gone (Chorus) Back to the rhythm that we all came from Voices of Babylon streets of London - Town <img src="http://www.lsmo.com/outfield/bkground_smlr.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.adriandenning.co.uk/pictures/echo.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.muzieklijstjes.nl/Tips/EchoCrocodiles.jpg" style="border:0;"/> She floats like a swan Grace on the water Lips like sugar Lips like sugar Just when you think you've caught her She glides across the water She calls for you tonight To share this moonlight You'll flow down her river She'll ask you and you'll give her Lips like sugar Sugar kisses Lips like sugar Sugar kisses She knows what she knows I know what she's thinking Sugar kisses Sugar kisses Just when you think she's yours She's flown to other shores To laugh at how you break And melt into this lake You'll flow down her river But you'll never give her Lips like sugar Sugar kisses Lips like sugar Sugar kisses She'll be my mirror Reflect what i am A loser and a winner The king of siam And my siamese twin Alone on the river Mirror kisses Mirror kisses Lips like sugar Sugar kisses Lips like sugar Sugar kisses Lips like sugar Sugar kisses Lips like sugar Sugar kisses Lips like sugar Sugar kisses Lips like sugar Sugar kisses moths like that( good omens) <img src="http://www.wildexposures.net/Gallery%20Images/lunarmoth.jpg" style="border:0;"/> More than an ocean, Keeps us apart. I feel a tearing in half of my heart. A walk on the water, Is all that I need. But miracles are not happening. You're not even listening to me. Leaving you ain't easy now, But loving you's the harder part. You never want me for myself, And I've needed you right from the very start. Oh, won't you stay and try to: Give a little bit of heart and soul. Give a little bit of love to grow. Give a little bit of heart and soul, And don't you make me beg for love. Give a sign 'cos' I need to know. Give a little bit of heart and soul. Now listen to me. I wish that I was wrong, But you don't feel that way. We drift apart with each passing day. You never seem to notice any more. Living in a fantasy, There's never any room to breath. Hoping every waking hour, You'll turn around and say that we can stay. Won't you even try to: Give a little bit of heart and soul. Give a little bit of love to grow. Give a little bit of heart and soul, And don't you make me beg for love. Give a sign 'cos' I need to know. Give a little bit of heart and soul. Somehow I lost my way, Looking to see something in your eyes. But lover will never compromise. There is the politics of life. Give a little bit of heart and soul. Give a little bit of love to grow. Give a little bit of heart and soul, And don't you make me beg for love. Give a sign 'cos' I need to know. Give a little bit of heart and soul <img src="http://www.catalogue.emirecords.co.uk/packShotsEMIRecords/0724384297527-LF.jpg" style="border:0;"/> hint/ <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0068699/" target="top">www.imdb.com/title/tt0068699/</a> ....

by **hanshan** » Wed Jun 22, 2005 1:05 pm

The drum beats out of time ... Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, And think of you Caught up in circles confusion Is nothing new Flashback warm nights Almost left behind Suitcases of memories, Time after Time Sometimes you picture me I'm walking too far ahead You're calling to me, I can't hear What you've said Then you say go slow I fall behind The second hand unwinds If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time After my picture fades and darkness has Turned to gray Watching through windows you're wondering If I'm OK Secrets stolen from deep inside The drum beats out of time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time You said go slow I fall behind The second hand unwinds If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time <img src="http://www.cyndilauperonline.com/img/topsites3.gif" style="border:0;"/>

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