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(Van Morrison)
Some people spend their time just running around in circles,
Always chasing some exotic bird.
I prefer to spend some time just listening
For that special something that I've never, ever heard.
I'd like a new song to sing,
Another show,
But baby, you make me feel so free.
And so I yearn for mysteries calling me,
That's the muse, that's the muse.
But we only burn up with
When there's absolutely nothing left to lose.
I may get to spring, and it's no bed of roses.
It's just more hard work and bad
But you make me feel so free.
I heard them say
How can I eat it when the man that's next to me now, he
How can I even talk about freedom, when you know
Oh, its sweet mystery,
But baby, you make me feel so free.
I'm gonna lay my cards right down on the table
spin the wheel and roll the dice.
And whatever way it comes out, and whatever way it turns out,
Baby, you know, well, that's the price.
I just need somewhere to dump all my negativity.
baby, you make me feel so free.
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