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Riding With The King (to music and to us all)

door ella

Empty house, open up and urge us in!
Yeah! We're oozing in.
Only just arrived and settling already.
The kids and all,
watching video's and calling eachother's names
and shouting out loud.
Yeah! Here we are. Here's the crowd!

And hey, let's start talking in this crowded house!
Let's have a booze, crowd!
And music!
Music and booze
and people growing larger while they're looking for clues:
won't I be a bridge to your heart
and then, I suppose
you will be my mirror man.
O yeah, men ānd women ānd talks
āll over het place:
this must be the night.

We talk some more
and then we dance, you bet!
Femme, femme
so tempted I sweat.
Milk and alcohol: drink it and you're dead!
Makes me wanna blow
but oh, whaauw, keep away
them sledgehammers, you know, the other day.

But so long, we rāve on
Some spiritual quest, I don't know how
and I'm not an addict
but still,
life is reeling all over me, now.

 

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