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Morcheeba

The Edge Of The World

 

The Edge Of The World

(album: Blackest Blue - 2021)


Lay it on the line
We are bold we are beautiful
Wide eyed and running
From the nothing
To the nothing
Flow slow
Sow the seed of light
Grow the fruit of love

Overturn the burden of times as
The sand in the hour glass
Is slipping through us
Trip into plus to renew touch
Here with all I got
To give everything I got

In the temple of dreams
The words form slow
Like the tender shoots they grow
If I were a dancer I'd show you the flow
To sing with the sky
Vapour through star shine
Sow the seed grow the fruit of love
Lay it down

Overturn the burden of times as
The sand in the hour glass
Is slipping through us
Trip into plus to renew touch
Here with all I got
To give everything I got

Riding high in parallel lives we
Travel internally
Connected through dust
I plus you trust it's a new rush
Here with all we got
To give everything we got

Spoke the willow blue
Come sleep my love
On the edge of the world
Come sit my love
On the edge of the world
As a dancer
In the clear and the quiet
In a vapour through star shine
The vision of serene
Mind sculpter
Unseen unheard
Earth rise and the night fall
And lay down as the warrior
The fight is no more
Smooth out the restless machine
Unheard and unseen

Overturn the burden of times as
The sand in the hour glass
Is slipping through us
Trip into plus to renew touch
Here with all I got
To give everything I got

Riding high in parallel lives we
Travel internally
Connected through dust
I plus you trust it's a new rush
Here with all we got
To give everything we got

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