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Magic Voices

Vertaling: Gelei deur Voices. Sommige van die Magic Stroop behoue \u200b\u200bgebly.

Vertaling: Magic Voices. Australië (Duitse vertaling).

1000 voices In the ruins of blackened wood The house of orphans stood No play, no childhood existed You checked in, you never left In the house of a 1000 voices

: Voice from the mountain And a voice from the sea Voice in my neighbourhood And a voice calling me. Tell me my friend my friend Tell me with love Where

Voice from the mountain And a voice from the sea Voice in my neighbourhood And a voice calling me. Tell me my friend my friend Tell me with love Where

mind made I gotta be that rich motherfucker Set it up so my grandkids don't suffer The phat hummer Trying to find a sister with a voice The phat drummer

got to be the silver city in this good country Our song, it gives us a reason Our song, that good remedy Music has magic That stuff of syncopation

As one with the knowledge and magic of the source Attuned to the majesty of music They marched as one with the Earth Sol, Dhoop Sun Ilios Naytheet Ah

lost summer night Out past some no trespassing signs Burning time with friends i used to know All the years have washed away the voices, faces and the