there were no cameras brought for pictures to hold all the small details. we left them all behind. there was a place for and there was a time for and
Your inside is out Your outside is in Your outside is in Your inside is out So come on Come on, is such a joy Come on, is such a joy Come on and take
There's a kid I know but not too well He doesn't have a lot to say Well, this boy lives right next door And he never has nothin' to say It doesn't seem
My life is a life for your cause My will laid aside for your call And reserved all the depth of my heart Only for You I'm caught in the rhythms of grace
they dont want false rhythm want the real thing he say now me dont want false rhythm want the real thing he say now me dont want false rhythm want
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There was cameras brought for pictures to hold all the small details. We left them all behind, we left them all behind. There was a place for there was
Mad in a way but I don't say, It's what you're used to. I got the words but can't convey. I know you'll turn it all around, 'Cause it's the rhythms that
life is a life for your cause My will laid aside for your call And reserved all the depth Of my heart Only for You [Verse 2:] I'm caught in the rhythms
Said it's time to go, well alright I don't wanna go, I say alright You never listen to me anyway You're always talking, never much to say You remind me
greater the unknown We suspend our disbelief And we are not alone -- Mystic rhythms -- capture my thoughts And carry them away Mysteries of night escape the light of day Mystic rhythms
Translation: Against Me!. Slurring The Rhythms.
Translation: Camouflage. Funky Rhythms.
Translation: Carpenters. Funky Rhythms.
Translation: Primal Rhythms Of The Jungle Monkey. Devil Box.
Translation: Primal Rhythms Of The Jungle Monkey. Funkbot.