Eloquent tracks and railway lines,
That coax me into going,
To a place of inconceivable joy,
Without me ever knowing,
That my inner cynic,
Would be washed away,
By the torrents in the sea of love,
Where people cry but not from grief,
But to praise all those above,
The angels and the paupers,
Who have all came and gone,
Have paid their dues to this earth,
Since the start, since the dawn,
So come with me all of you,
Come with me to see,
The beauty that can be yours,
If you only wake up and be,
Be who you want to be,
Do it people now,
I'm not waiting for you,
But we'll make it through somehow,
As far as I could see,
There were flowers in fields of gold,
That stretched beyond the day and night,
Into somewhere I now hold,
So highly and with great respect,
For the mystique that it owns,
An aura of overwhelming beauty,
Of body and the soul,
A place so human,
I could fantasise of it's primal pleasure and needs,
If only I could deliver them,
If only I could please,
But you my friends you need not fret,
For all will be well,
So come with me and learn for yourselves,
That this eden takes place over hell,
So come with me all of you,
Come with me to see,
The beauty that can be yours,
If you only wake up and be,
Be who you want to be,
Do it people now,
I'm not waiting for you,
But we'll make it through somehow,
That coax me into going,
To a place of inconceivable joy,
Without me ever knowing,
That my inner cynic,
Would be washed away,
By the torrents in the sea of love,
Where people cry but not from grief,
But to praise all those above,
The angels and the paupers,
Who have all came and gone,
Have paid their dues to this earth,
Since the start, since the dawn,
So come with me all of you,
Come with me to see,
The beauty that can be yours,
If you only wake up and be,
Be who you want to be,
Do it people now,
I'm not waiting for you,
But we'll make it through somehow,
As far as I could see,
There were flowers in fields of gold,
That stretched beyond the day and night,
Into somewhere I now hold,
So highly and with great respect,
For the mystique that it owns,
An aura of overwhelming beauty,
Of body and the soul,
A place so human,
I could fantasise of it's primal pleasure and needs,
If only I could deliver them,
If only I could please,
But you my friends you need not fret,
For all will be well,
So come with me and learn for yourselves,
That this eden takes place over hell,
So come with me all of you,
Come with me to see,
The beauty that can be yours,
If you only wake up and be,
Be who you want to be,
Do it people now,
I'm not waiting for you,
But we'll make it through somehow,
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