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Brotherhood Of Man

Love's Lines, Angles And Rhymes

 

Love's Lines, Angles And Rhymes

(альбом: We're The Brotherhood Of Man - 1972)


Love leads the lines of love in circles and angles
Love runs deep like a tunnel with a pendulum beat
That touches the heart in many directions
Moving the mind in silent reflection

Of the lines that touch the corners and fibers
Of the feeling that keeps running inside you
Cycles of fears with the longing and tears
Letting out the needs of laughter

Oh, Sunshine, love shine
Touching the fibers of the feeling inside you
Letting out the things you hide
Ohhhh-oooh-ooooh, Ooooo
Need leads the lines of love in circles and angles

Need runs deep like a tunnel with a pendulum beat
That touches the heart in many directions
Moving the mind in silent reflection
Of the lines that touch the corners and fibers

Of the feeling that keeps running inside you
Cylinders of hope turning and yearning
Into pendulums of weary
Hesitation, contemplation

Of the angles and rhymes and the triangle lines
The feeling touching mine with time
Ooooooo-ooooo, Oooooo-oo-mmmm
Want leads the lines of love in circles and angles
Want runs deep like a tunnel with a pendulum beat

That touches the heart in many directions
Moving the mind in silent reflection
Of the lines that touch the corners and fibers
Of the feeling that keeps running inside you

Cylinders of hope turning and yearning
Into pendulums of weary hesitation
Lines that touch the corners and fibers
Of the feeling that keeps running inside you

Cylinders of hope turning and yearning
Into pendulums of weary hesitation
Lines that touch the corners and fibers
Of the feeling that keeps running inside you

Cylinders of hope turning and yearning

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