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Cosmic Trane

Hurry! Hurry! All aboard the Cosmic Trane Where the mind runs free and the soul feels no pain A location for the elevation of humanness to the existential realm of salvation Galactic spiritual religiosity in the form of rhythmic sounds Free. Free. Running freely into dimensions away from the third A ride. A glorious ride of harmonic bliss A kiss, a sweet kiss...... So fasten and secure your headphones and be sure not to miss Because this is sure to be a ride of epic proportions Away. Far away from chaos and distortions My God! Jones will be thudding With Tyner tinkling the keys Oh yes, Garrison a 'bassing' And Coltrane blowing like a breeze A ride. A celestial ride out of this world To places and spaces where all dreams and hopes are unfurled O' Wise One in the sleeper for a Song of Praise And Afro Blue reflects on Africa Lonnie's Lament in the coming days Blues Minor to sweet Naima I have my ticket, so you know this means I can not stay I just pressed play, now I'm floating and coasting away

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