Moods (From, The Barka Lyrics - Ii)

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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Where I'll go I don't know There is so much in the flow Places without a name Thoughts I can not frame The moods for a short while With its eager temper to rile This and that might get tossed Through the moments lost With no purpose or an aim If you can't the structure tame The moods for a short while With its eager temper to rile Chancing facade keep it up Something might develop Unexplained a little bit more Perhaps later to adore When you know what it's all for The moods for a short while With its eager temper to rile Yep that's the way to go Bring it in to every say-so Give it a hope and let it grow Nothing will be forever same If you know the job and game The moods for a short while With its eager temper to rile Chancing facade keep it up Something might develop Unexplained a little bit more Perhaps later to adore When you know what it's all for Yep that's the way to go

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