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Listen to Try by Richard Charles Stevens (In Effect Suite)
Listen to In Effect by DJ Red Alert & Mike Slammer
we can weave
we can flow
we can weave
we can flow
we can weave
(we can weave)
we can flow
(we can flow)
seeds we sow
(we can weave)
can breathe and grow
(we can flow)
.
as long as we are breathing
there’s desire
as long as we are breathing
there’s desire
as long as we are breathing
there’s desire
for as long as there are embers interweaving
there’s a fire
.
it’s our turn
to seek the reason
once upon a time
believed in
it’s our turn
to seek the reason
once upon a time
believed in
it’s our turn
to seek the reason
once upon a time
believed in
it’s our dream to dream so best we dream it
.
it’s our dream to dream so best we dream it
.
paint the canvas
just precisely as you wish
if there ever was a time
to be inspired
this is it
take a long hard look
you’ll see the mirror doesn’t lie
no need to read between the lines
to find the true meaning of life
you’ll see the woods
through all the trees
that paint a pathway
stained in leaves
(we can weave)
(we can flow)
(seeds we sow can breathe and grow)
you’ll see the woods
through all the trees
that paint a pathway
stained in leaves
(seeds we sow can breathe and grow)
.
if only halfway
you believe
enough to try
if only halfway
you believe
enough to try
you’ll see the woods
through all the trees
that paint a pathway
stained in leaves
if only halfway
you believe
enough to try
.
(we can weave)
(we can flow)
(seeds we sow can breathe and grow)
try
(seeds we sow can breathe and grow)
if only halfway
you believe
enough to try
.
i die
you die
we all fall down together
underlined by violent changes in the weather
i rise
you rise
we all get high together
when we never once say never
to the severance of bind
inclined remembrance of light
amidst the temperance of sight
that frames our reference to slight
the kind of resonance we strive
a deeper meaning
to describe
to keep us feeling
through the night
.
if only halfway
we believe
enough to try
.
if only halfway
we believe
enough to try
.
try
try
try
.
if only halfway
we believe
enough to fly
.
paint the canvas
just precisely as you wish
if there ever was a time
for hell and leather
this is it
time is nigh
to prize the candelabra’s flickered burn
and feel the harboured fire within return
.
for as long as we are breathing
there’s desire
for as long as there are embers interweaving
there’s a fire
.
there’s a fire
there’s desire
there’s a fire
.
there’s a fire
(there’s a fire)
there’s desire
(there’s desire)
there’s a fire
(there’s a fire)
there’s a fire
(fire)
(fire)
.
there’s a fire
.
for as long as we are breathing
there’s desire
for as long as there are embers interweaving
there’s a fire
.
it’s our turn
to seek the reason
once upon a time
believed in
it’s our turn
to seek the reason
once upon a time
believed in
it’s our turn
to seek the reason
once upon a time
believed in
it’s our turn
to seek the reason
(the reason)
(the reason)
.
for as long as we are breathing
there’s desire
for as long as there are embers interweaving
there’s a fire
for as long as we are breathing
there’s desire
for as long as there are embers interweaving
there’s a fire
.
there’s a fire
(there’s a fire)
there’s desire
(there’s desire)
.
for as long as there are embers interweaving
there’s a fire
(fire)
(there’s a fire)
(fire)
(there’s a fire)
(fire)
.
the battlefield
is track and field
to athletes of the soul
love actually enraptures
whence emphatically we glow
stand together
arm in arm
go toe to toe
to make it so
that we can weave
that we can flow
that seeds we sow
can breathe and grow
.
we can weave
we can flow
seeds we sow
can breathe and grow
.
we can weave
we can flow
seeds we sow
can breathe and grow
.
seeds we sow
can breathe and grow
.
seeds we sow
can breathe and grow
.
paint the canvas
just precisely as you wish
if there ever was a time
to be inspired
this is it
take a long hard look
you’ll see the mirror doesn’t lie
no need to read between the lines
to find the true meaning of life
you’ll see the woods
through all the trees
that paint a pathway
stained in leaves
(we can weave)
(we can flow)
(seeds we sow can breathe and grow)
you’ll see the woods
through all the trees
that paint a pathway
stained in leaves
(seeds we sow can breathe and grow)
.
if only halfway
you believe
enough to try
if only halfway
you believe
enough to try
you’ll see the woods
through all the trees
that paint a pathway
stained in leaves
if only halfway
you believe
enough to try
.
(we can weave)
(we can flow)
(we can weave)
(we can flow)
(we can weave)
(we can flow)
(seeds we sow can breathe and grow)
.
Richard Charles Stevens
Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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