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REACH YOUR SOUL You can do all, be anything See what the few can see If you could just reach your soul What would you do with everything that you knew Who would you be with everything you could see Would you be the King, control everything Or would you share everything you could Soul......when you reach your soul Soul......when you reach your soul You could know all in space and time See the truth behind the lies Be conscious on every plane Know all pleasure, feel all pain If you could just reach your soul The magic's yours when you reach your soul What would you do with everything that you knew Who would you be if everything you could see Would you be the Queen, control all the scenes Or would you share everything you knew Soul......when you reach your soul Soul......when you reach your soul... Words by Colin Glen Baker |
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ASTRAL LIGHT |
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MISSING YOU I met you at a Swedish café We talked, we walked, we talked all day Spent the night together and the next week, too Now its three A.M. and I think about you Oo oo oo, Im missin you Oo oo oo, girl Im missin you Oo oo oo, Im missin you Met you on the East Croydon train Feelings I felt were hard to explain When our eyes met I knew you felt it too Like somewhere in time I was a part of you Hopped a double-decker bus, London bound If you hadnt pulled me on I wouldve fallen down One weeks stay turned into two months Now Im back in the States and Im missin your touch Oo oo oo, Im missin you Oo oo oo, girl Im missin you Oo oo oo, Im missin you Its so hard to explain When the feelings first start Its so hard to explain The feelings in my heart Oo oo oo, Im missin you Oo oo oo, girl Im missin you Oo oo oo, Im missin you Words by Colin Glen Baker Music by Brian Brown & Colin Glen Baker ©2002 Download (Word .doc) |
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JEALOUS BOY I should have told you girl, Im a jealous boy Not the kind that youve known before My magic love wont enslave you It gives freedom that youve never known And it burns as pure as a white hot flame Dissappears like smoke when cheated on I should have told you girl, Im a jealous boy So dont brag to me of your exploits When it comes to love I wont compete cause I dont treat my love like a sport See Ive been in love before I learned deep lovin and much more I learned of the pain love brings When your lovers heart strays I should have told you girl, Im a jealous boy Should have warned you about my mystic love If you chose to lay your heart around You will lose the lovin of my kiss See Ive been in love before I learned deep lovin and much more I learned of the pain love brings When your lovers heart strays Words & Music by Colin Glen Baker ©2002 Download (Word .doc) |
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TRIP ON LOVE Goin' drivin, I don't need no car Take you ridin' baby, girl you gonna ride hard Take you swimmin', we'll be on dry land And I'm diving baby, when I dive you'll go insane Do you know what I mean Take a trip on this love Do you know what I mean Girl, let's make love I'll be drivin, just need one club to play Now you're ridin', slip my motor away And you're swimmin', don't need no swimmin' suit And you're divin' baby, girl I'm divin' too Do you know what I mean Take a trip on this love Do you know what I mean Girl, let's make love Take you be climbin', feet won't touch the ground Now you're flyin' baby, no jet airplane around And you're trippin', no drugs or alcohol involved And you're flippin' honey, without movin' at all Do you know what I mean Take a trip on this love Do you know what I mean Girl, let's make love Do you know what I mean Take a trip on this love Do you know what I mean Girl, let's make love Words & Music by Colin Glen Baker ©2002 Download (Word .doc) |
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CRY EVERMORE She was a young girl when she first knew Just what the love of a man can turn to Daddy would sneak into her room at night What he made her do couldn't be right And she cried... ...evermore She grew up into a pretty young girl Blocked out of her mind her tormented world Some of the schoolboys wanted her for their friend And under the bleachers they turned into dad And she cried... ...evermore And she cried evermore. A grown woman now about thirty-two She uses sex to get control of you What caused her pain, now the source of her power But she can't love in, it's rage in her heart And she cried... ...evermore And she cried... ...evermore And she cried... ...evermore And she cried... ...evermore She was a young girl when she first knew Just what the love of a man could turn to Words & Music by Colin Glen Baker ©2002 Download (Word .doc) |
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SEARCHIN I met a five-star girl, Vegas was the town She gave lovin by the hour, I laid my money down When two hours was gone, looked up to me and sighed Shell have six more men before shes through tonight And I know shes just searchin Well Im out there searchin too And I know shes just searchin For some truth They found a dead little girl in the field today She was raped and tortured then just thrown away When the families asked how this thing was done It seemed the baby-sitter had deep, dark thoughts Now I know theyre just searchin Well Im out there searchin too Yes I know theyre all searchin Searchin for some truth For some truth, for some truth I ran into a doctor in a bar today He just watched a young patient fade away As his life force trickled from his veins A bit of his soul washed right down the drain Now I know hes just searchin Well Im out there searchin too Yes I know hes just searchin For some truth I found a five-star girl, Vegas was her town She gave lovin by the hour, I lay money down When three hours had gone, looked down at me and said How bout you and I run away today Now together were both searchin Well Im out there searchin too But together now were both searchin Searchin for some truth For some truth, for some truth Words & Music by Colin Glen Baker ©2002 Download (Word .doc) |
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MY TURN TO DIE When it is my turn, my turn to die Please promise me, please dont cry Remember all the times, times we have had And know when Im gone I wont be sad Lay me down to die So my soul can fly Lay me down to sleep Let my soul fly free When the reaper comes Ill have no fear Ive seen him hangin round for a few years But just as death comes, life comes again And in a future world I will be your friend Lay me down to die So my soul can fly Lay me down to sleep Let my soul fly free Words & Music by Colin Glen Baker ©2002 Download (Word .doc) |
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