1. |
Believing Mirror
05:21
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Believing Mirror
If you believe it
Then you can live it
And if you’re feeling this is all just a dream
Wake up - it’s your dream coming true
You were the question
You’re now the answer
Beautiful Dancer,
Take the chance of your life
The marquee’s up in lights
All for you
There’s a trace in the mirror
Face becoming clearer
Tears no longer
Knowing, growing stronger now…
I am your believing mirror
Look into my eyes and see
And you’re my believing mirror
Where I can finally see the real me
You are The Child
You are The Lover
Still there’s another
Down inside, don’t you know?
A Shaman who’s running the show
Could you imagine
You’re made of magic?
It’s some kind of tragic
How we stay so afraid
Of the miracle from which we’re made
You don’t have to hide it
Go ahead and shine it
Dumb it down and play small, or
Claim your crown and play ball now…
I am your believing mirror
Look into my eyes and see
And you’re my believing mirror
So glad that you believe in
Beautiful you
Beautiful me
We got the Power
Right here inside us
Not just in you or me
It’s in everyone
Since the 11:11 has come
There’s a man in the mirror
Face is getting clearer
Fears no longer
Soul is so much stronger
The weight is getting lighter
Days are shining brighter
Look there in the mirror
You’ll see what you’re here for now…
I am your believing mirror
Look deep in my eyes you’ll see
And you’re my believing mirror
I look and I discover the real me
We are all believing mirrors
(When you believe it then you can live it)
We are all believing mirrors
(You have the power right there inside you)
All believing mirrors
All believing mirrors
Music & lyrics by George Wallace
© 2019 Celestial Songs (ASCAP)
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2. |
Real Friend
05:02
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Before the spell of you and I
I had all the fun that money could buy
But I never found a safe place to cry
Like a real friend
Out in the cold, only half of myself
Nobody wanted the lonely I felt
Then you came to me as my other self
Like a real friend, just like a real friend
Like a real friend you’re there for me
Just like a real friend ooh you bear my troubles for me
Like a real friend, just like a real friend, like a real friend
You’re the other one of Us, Aquarius
We play together on the merry-go-round
And find each other in the lost-and-found
And wander away, ending up on common ground
…Real friends
A change of heart brings a change of mind
But ours beat forever in synchronized time
Birds of a rare feather flying blind
Just like real friends…just like real good friends
Like a real friend you’re there for me
Just like a real friend ooh you bear my troubles for me
Like a real friend, just like a real friend, like a real friend
You’re the other half of Us, Aquarius
Ooh, you cover for me…
Like a real friend you cover me
Just like a real friend ooh you bear this troubled water for me
Like a real friend, just like a real friend, and like a real friend
…you know I’ll cover for you
Music & Lyrics by George Wallace & Amy Bolton
©1983, 2017 Celestial Songs (ASCAP)
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3. |
Gimme a Break
05:39
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Don’t gimme that about the UFOs
And don’t try and say your stupid magazine knows
Don’t gimme no science fiction
Just gimme a break
Hey goody-two-shoes, you think you’re so great
It figures you’d crack up your Vega like that
And go tradin’ it in for a Yugo
Gimme a break
Wandering wasted through the mall
Hosers, posers, pissants all
Singin’ gimme a break, gimme a break
Gimme a break
Can you tell, is this the Big Time?
Have I got it made?
Singing my songs in this penny arcade?
Makin’ love-eyes with the barflies
Gimme a break
Here in the New Jerusalem
You’re either one of us, or one of them
Either way, it’s ‘gimme a break, gimme a break…’
I’m relaxing in style on a king’s holiday
The cell finally died and my mind ran away
So don’t gimme no aggravation
On my Bermuda vacation
Just gimme a break
No pop culture teen sensations
Anesthetizing entire nations
Just gimme a break
No cable-TV masturbation
No ‘alternate-facts’ Fox fiction
Just gimme a break
Gimme a break, gimme a break, yeah yeah yeah
You gotta be kidding me
An illusion of truth
Adrift on the tide of a cartoon sea
You gotta be kidding me
Music & lyrics by George Wallace, © 2020 Celestial Songs (ASCAP)
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4. |
Stoned Soul Picnic
04:25
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can you surrey,
can you picnic?
can you surrey,
can you picnic?
surrey down to a stoned soul picnic
surrey down to a stoned soul picnic
there'll be lots of time and wine
red yellow honey
sassafras and moonshine
stoned soul
surrey down to a stoned soul picnic
surrey down to a stoned soul picnic
rain and sun come in again
and from the sky
come the Lord and the lightnin’
stoned soul
surrey, surrey, surrey, surrey…
there'll be trains of blossoms
there'll be trains of music
there'll be trains of trust
trains of golden dust
come along, surrey
on sweet trains of thought
surrey on down
can you surrey?
surrey down to a stoned soul picnic
surrey down to a stoned soul picnic
there'll be lots of time and wine
red yellow honey
sassafras and moonshine
stoned soul
Laura Nyro
© EMI Blackwood Music Inc.
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5. |
Aqua Vitae
07:17
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Welcome Brittany from inside the sea
Smiling wild, emerald eyes
From Atlantis’ shore she arrives once more
Checking in with terrestrial ties
Aqua vitae, water of life
Aqua vitae
Someday she will be born
Out of the Aqua vitae, water of life
Aqua vitae someday she’ll be reborn…
…out of Aquarius, touching down for a while
Beaming in from Blue Paradise
She’s a pretty secret with a salty smile
A Mona Lisa child
Hiding just off the edge of life
Just this side of the Other Side
Aqua vitae, water of life, sweet Brittany
Aqua vitae
Someday she will be born
Out of the Aqua vitae, water of life, dear Brittany
Aqua vitae any day she will come…
Right out of the Aqua Vitae
Little One come, see the children play
Aqua Vitae
Aqua vitae
Little One’s gonna be one of them someday
Any day now
I wander down to the shrine near the oceanside
By the Holy Waterfall
There she pulls me under on a rising tide
I delight in Britannia’s call
All past-present-future is the same, you see…
Here is a fortune I can tell
Soon arriving, alive, O delicious mystery
Soon I shall know her Water well
Sail on Little One, sail on
Aqua vitae, water of life, sweet Brittany
Aqua vitae
Someday she will be born
Out of the Aqua vitae, water of life
Hail Britannia
Aqua vitae someday she will come
Right out of the Aqua Vitae
Aqua Vitae
Welcome Brittany from inside the sea
With the wild emerald eyes…
…to the Daughter that Almost Was
Music & Lyrics by George Wallace
© 2020 Celestial Songs (ASCAP)
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6. |
All This Is That
05:51
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I am that, thou art that and all this is that
I am that, thou art that, all this is that
I am that, thou art that, all this is that
This is that, ooh
Daybreak and I take a glide
Into the pool of peace inside
Two waves and I, both travel by
Life supporting waves of bliss
Mother Divine's precious kiss
Brings with love the light of wisdom
And the gift of eternal freedom
To waves and I, both travel by
And that makes all the difference to me
All this is that
I am that, thou art that, all this is that
I am that, thou art that, all this is that
This is that, ooh
Dusk time, the shadows fall
Into the timeless time of all
Two waves and I, both travel by
Golden auras glow around you
Omnipresent love surrounds you
Wisdom warming as the sun
You and I are truly one
Two waves and I, both travel by
And that makes all the difference to me
I am that, thou art that, all this is that
I am that, thou art that, all this is that
I am that, thou art that, all this is that
Jai Guru dev, Jai Guru dev
Jai Guru dev, Jai Guru dev
Music and lyrics by Carl Wilson/Al Jardine/Mike Love
Published by Wixen Music Publishing o/b/o Wilojarston Music
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I am wild
I am imagination
I am the I Am
In the image of second sight I am created
Not thoughts, but between thoughts
I live beneath your reasoning
The lords of logic and thinking
Have no dominion here
My spirit soars the heights, at last released
I hold the keys to kingdoms
Far above this surface mind…
lea su lea sa ma ka la sa kala se jire jire mokulu
To know what is beyond knowing
To see far past what I can with sight
To live long after this lifetime
I wonder if I’ll ever get that right…
Soul-sailing, free flying
Away playing, never-ending
I’m going soul-sailing, dream-diving
Shape-shifting, soul ascending
And I know
Yes I know that I know
There’s a way to do it all right
Yes I know that I know that I know
I’ll find a way back to it all right
Let’s run laughing up the pagan mountain
And fall to our knees by the wisdom tree
And dance on down to the place called Eden
That’s where I know the knowing will be
imagine the magic in the image
imagination of the magi in the I Am…
To know beyond believing
To feel what seems ‘not there’
To re-invent myself right out of thin air
To trust outside life’s illusion
To breathe without my breath
I must ask at last the question
…Is this not…death?
But in the end comes the revelation
Of all that hasn’t shown
And in that celebration
We’ll know more than we’ve ever known
We’re going…
Soul-sailing, free flying
Away playing, never-ending
I’m going soul-sailing, dream-diving
Shape-shifting, recreating, oh yeah
And I know
Yes I know that I know
There’s a way to do it all right
Yes I know that I know that I know
I’ll find a road back to it all right
Yes we’ll know that we know that we know
There’s a way up to it all right
lea su lea sa ma ka la sa kala se jire jire mokulu
And so it is
We’re going soul-sailing, free flying
Child-playing, never ending
Soul-mating, soul calling
Time travelling, we’re free- falling
Soul-sailing, unending
Shape-shifting, soul ascending
And so it is
Music & lyrics by George Wallace
(c) 2020 Celestial Songs (ASCAP)
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8. |
Requiem for '63
04:07
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9. |
Life in a Northern Town
05:20
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A Salvation Army band played
And the children drank lemonade
And the morning lasted all day,
All day
And through an open window came
Like Sinatra in a younger day
Pushing the town away, away on…
Ah hey-o ma ma ma may de ‘n na - ya
hey-o ma ma ma, Hey - ey - ya
Life in a northern town.
A – hey ma ma ma ma…
They sat on the stony ground
And he took a cigarette out
And everyone else came down
To listen.
He said "In winter of ‘63 [as my own father passed away]
It felt like the world would freeze [ as the whole world went cold and gray]
’With John F. Kennedy
And then the Beatles..."
Ah hey-o ma ma ma may de ‘n na - ya
hey-o ma ma ma, Hey – ey - ya
Life in a northern town.
A – hey ma ma ma ma…
Ah hey-o ma ma ma may de ‘n na - ya
hey-o ma ma ma, Hey – ey - ya
And all of the world shut down
A – hey ma ma ma ma…
The evening had turned to rain
Watch the water roll down the drain,
As we followed him all the way down
To the station
And though he never did wave goodbye,
You could see it written in his eyes
As the train rolled out of sight…
Bye – bye – good bye…
Ah hey-o ma ma ma may de ‘n na - ya
hey-o ma ma ma Hey – ey - ya
Life in a northern town
A – hey ma ma ma ma…
Make it easy on yourself…you can’t be anybody else
Music and lyrics by Nick Laird-Clowes and Gilbert Gabriel
© EMI Blackwood Music Inc. o/b/o EMI Music Publishing, Ltd. and WB Music Corp. o/b/o Warner/Chappell Music Ltd
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10. |
Lucky Day
02:07
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It’s a brand-new morning, rise & shine
Turn on your daylights, it’s wake-up time
Are you feeling alive, are ya ready to win?
Well guess what baby, your ship has just come in…
This is your Lucky Day
get up look around you, the fortunes have found you
It’s your Lucky Day
(Your fun-in-the-sun day)
And I’m lucky too, because I get to spend it with you
There’s a miracle waiting and it’s heading your way
You can jump up and catch it or you can just walk away
Might as well take your place, then you can take me too
We’ll go riding shotgun-style into the wild across a sky of blue
This is your Lucky Day
Right in front of your nose is a big bed of roses
It’s your Lucky Day
(Your fun-in-the-sun day)
And I’m lucky too because I get to spend it with you
It’s gonna be a Lucky Day
Wake up look around you, good fortune has found you
It’s your Lucky Day
(Your fun-in-the-sun day)
And I got lucky ‘cause I get to spend it with you…
Music & Lyrics by George Wallace
© 2020 Celestial Songs (ASCAP)
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George Wallace Lancaster, Pennsylvania
An accomplished composer, producer, performer, and recording artist, native-Philadelphian George Wallace writes songs and
etheric instrumental music which speaks of enlightenment and positivity in a world that can really use it.
George currently lives in beautiful Lancaster, PA, with lots of farm country nearby. Downstairs is the studio ('where the magic happens') he is blessed to call his own.
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