Olmec: Music

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• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

I know this earth watches over me
I know this earth watches over me
Like the wind in one of her storms
She's tellin' us we've never been alone
Like the songs in a little child's heart
You know we have heard it but we've pushed it aside
We pushed it aside
She strips away our coat, strips it away.

She gave us a ticket on a rocket ship
Asked us to sail it to more of her worlds
So we sailed her ship to more of her space
While we're cycling on her planets above, below, inside
We shall be lifted up from mosaic pieces
Plant her gardens here
Plant them right here, right here.

You know, I wonder sometimes why things get a little crazy
Walkin' these roady lines
They're much too narrow and I'm afraid of her sky, of her sky, of her sky.
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey.

Bible, Koran and the Medicine Man
They're cut from the same stone
One took the form of the wailing wall
One took the form of a meteorite
And one took the form of the Sioux's peace pipe
Her force it rings the same, same, same
She strips away our coat, strips it away.

We've got a ship in a barren land
We want to sail it to more of her worlds
Got to sail this ship to more of her space
While we're cycling in her planets above, below, inside
We shall be lifted up from mosaic pieces
Plant her gardens here, right here
Plant them right here, right here.

Then we're goin' to sing the songs that the wise men sang
When they first realized
That race and separation will be weeded from our eyes
Then we're goin' to sing the songs that the wise men sang
When they first realized
That space and separation will be weeded from our eyes
From our eyes.
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey.

Bible, Koran and the Medicine Man
They're cut from the same stone
Cut from the same stone
It's the same, very same, it's the same, it's the same stone
It's the very same, same, same stone.