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Water My Head

water my head she water my head with the water of life now I sing like the birds in the trees of freedom with the fruit of love water my head she water my head with the water of love now my soul is pure more like the waters of redemption water my head she water my head with the water of peace so every new day I can't live with out the natural joy of life were material wealth is forbidden and case away with it illusion water my head she water my head with the water of spirituality now am sure my life is not for vanity if not why this shadows I fear can't over shadow my reflection in spirit and soul water my head she water my head with the water of knowledge now I grow in wisdom every sun rise to every tomorrow now I can see the colours in man made illusion so clearly in my time in reality water my head she water my head with the water that is ever lasting upon and in my head cos my head is heavy and hot life is simple but not that easy in this era so I got much to think too much to wonder my head is full but not when she water my head

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