Cover di Fifth Dimension

Fifth Dimension
Album - 18 luglio 1966 - Debaser id 25231

di The Byrds

Oh how is it
That I could come out to you
And be still floatin'
And never hit bottom
But keep falling through
Just relaxing and paying attention

All my two-dimensional
Boundaries were gone
I had lost to them badly
I saw that world crumble
And thought I was dead
But I found my senses still working

And as I continued
To drop through the hole
I found all surrounding
To show me that joy innocently is


Just be quiet and feel it around you

And I opened my heart
To the whole universe
And I found it was loving
And I saw the great blunder
My teachers had made
Scientific delerium madness

I will keep falling as long as I live
Ah, without ending
And I will remember
The place that is now
That has ended
Before the beginning

{Repeat 1st verse}
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Oh, the summer time is coming
And the leaves are sweetly turning
And the wild mountain thyme
Blooms across the purple heather
Will you go, lassie, go

If you will not go with me
I will surely find another
To pull wild mountain thyme
All across the purple heather
Will you go, lassie, go

And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All across the purple heather
Will you go, lassie, go

And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All across the purple heather
Will you go, lassie, go
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Written by N.Hikmet

I come and stand at every door
But no one hears my silent prayer
I knock and yet remain unseen
For I am dead, for I am dead
I'm only seven although I died
In Hiroshima long ago
I'm seven now as I was then
When children die they do not grow
My hair was scorched by swirling flame
My eyes grew dim my eyes grew blind
Death came and turned my bones to dust
And that was scattered by the wind
I need no fruit I need no rice
I need no sweets nor even bread
I ask for nothing for myself
For I am dead, for I am dead
All that I ask for is for peace
You fight today, you fight today
So that the children of this world
May live and grow and laugh and play
Il tuo voto:
Eight miles high and when you touch down
You'll find that it's stranger than known
Signs in the street that say where you're going
Are somewhere just being their own

Nowhere is there warmth to be found
among those afraid of losing their ground
Rain gray town known for its sound
In places small faces unbound

Round the squares huddled in storms
Some laughing some just shapeless forms
Sidewalk scenes and black limousines
Some living some standing alone
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Captain Soul is an instrumental.
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