From Yesterday to Today Love is the Fruit
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Masters perfect, dressed in light
Ames elders who at every moment,
tirelessly, lovingly,
Guide footsteps, children of the Sun;
Make Your voice so sweet, Fill up
sometimes thunder
To our ears tremble
open.
Make your powerful light body
Fill up sometimes lightning
To our dazzled eyes, And open
.
heavy eyelids, ears and hearts
, closed
Children of the Sun fell.
Earth home is beautiful,
But who sees it?
Earth Home is tender,
But who feels it?
Mother Earth vibrates with love,
But who hears it?
Evil useful, is there ... He teaches us
But his voice too loud
Mutes Your Voice. And
the Good, and Evil,
Children of the Sun, no longer understand anything ...
Masters perfect, I feel
If Tonnerre Your Voice Our ears were filled
even more muffled.
Masters perfect, I feel
If your lights flashing dazzling vibrated
Our eyes would close even more.
But deaf and blind
Maybe we would see more
Maybe we will not hear more
That the voice of our Heart that beats;
And this music, perhaps
Rhythm the Universe,
Note
miraculous our bodies gently rapping
And as we hit on a walnut
To extract the fruit flavor.
One day, by his repeated blows,
Our Heart finally explode,
Releasing the core of pure light
That far and now in the darkness
From ignorance, Stands, hidden.
From "Masters" in "Songs of Life"
CAMRA, aka Muttifree - 1994
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