Instead they steal and fight, alas to be caught in the middle of the night.
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Instead they steal and fight, alas to be caught in the middle of the night.
Joyous world and unbridled night, fearful hearts are dynamite
Kind thoughts migrate, to be specific, they retaliate.
Love in complete control, bobbing and weaving with a body roll
Make love not war, affairs of the heart are not poor.
No moaning oafs or tardy toffs, the cauterwauling's got to stop
On top of the mountain there's a clear view, it's the beginning of something bold and new.
People look down on that sort of shouting.
Quietly cools the snow-clad mountain, how late it is...
Reach for the stars, do not fear time.
See those children still caterwauling.
Take them for a picnic and relax, don't panic...
Understand their need to explore.
Vigorous excercise should help to burn off all of that energy.
When we've finished eating we can all build sand-castles