Story Behind the Song
A song about that view, as a child, before words began to pigeon-hole everything, when both left and right are one and the same.
Lyrics
Laugh, cry, live, die, lose, fuse, red, blue,
All, this, me, you, standstill, change.
World, one, idea connection, attraction, rejection, tradition, parted, joined.
Let the wind blow hurricane
Volcanoes, live again, so far so good, what thought in vain, could ever think I'd be without you.
If I would wash my clothes in a clear stream, Live my growth with the seasons
Fall as the snow, rise like the sun...........
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