Look up at the sky. My mouth is open wide, lick and taste. What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying? Turn, turn we almost become dizzy.
I am who I am who I am. who am I, Requesting some enlightenment? Could I have been anyone other than me?
Sing and dance I'll play for you tonight, And thrill at it all. Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes, But I'll work it out.
Then I...
I look up at the sky. My mouth is open wide, lick and taste. What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying? Turn, turn we almost become dizzy......
[link] dancing nancies - dave matthews and tim reynolds
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