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Fourth chakra by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen……………………….329
Color of love by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
Prayer for life's meaning by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen………………...330
Flow by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
Thunderstorms by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen………………………...332
Sure Shore by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
Golden Archer by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen………………………..334
Summer's the time by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
Within reach by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen………………………….335
Smell the flowers by Rebekah Ann Curtis & Tom Jensen
Lyrical groom and musical wife by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen………...336
Married to something else by Justin Justice & Tom Jensen…………...337
Rocking the world by
Lai Youttitham & Tom Jensen…………….. 338
FOURTH CHAKRA
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
It is evening back where I came from
But it is early in the morning here
As I am caught between two worlds
On two sides of the ocean to be clear
The only life I ever knew
Was what I left far away and behind
And since then the change in me
Transcends both place and time
The wisdom I have gained and gathered
Which I shall now share with you...
Is that your heart must lead the way
In all you are, where you go and what you do
Sure, logic has its purpose
Common sense is always in demand
So many feelings and emotions
Will lead you to certain paths and plans
As many signs they shall try to tell you
Both who you are and where to go
That's when I just close my eyes
Pause and take a deep, long sigh...
As I pack my clothes I know:
Home is where the heart is
No matter where you started
So pay no attention to your origins
If and when it is time to begin again
Close the door on the past
Close the door on the past
Choose to open up a new window
If it lets the light of love in
As family is as family does
For sometimes strangers gain your trust
Believe in that and believe in them
So just pack your clothes and go
Believe in that and believe in them
So just pack your clothes and go
COLOR OF LOVE
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
A girl who was quite dear to me
Once asked me what was... the color of love
I responded that for her it was
Whatever color... it appeared to be
It could be as white as the wings of a dove
Or the North Star and its light...
That she can now see shining bright above
The true answer cannot be found by the eyes
Only discovered by one's feelings inside
Because we know colors can often disguise
As surely white is not always so saintly purified
The proof of love which you seek
Can only be found in the truth that I speak
In saying that the heart never lies
For all these words
All these colors and these shapes
Only act as distortions
And distractions from what's inside...
The fire that burns alive
Be it learned or innate
A girl who was quite dear to me
Once asked me what was... the color of love
I responded that
For her it was
Whatever color... it appeared to be
Or perhaps it's not even a color
You're thinking of...
PRAYER FOR LIFE'S MEANING
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
The faces of God for He has not just one
Can be seen in waterfalls and the summer sun
In laughing children and a passing cloud
He can be there, too… it is allowed
His hand wipes the tears that widows weep
He rocks your loved one until they fall asleep
To each he's different yet the same to all
You need no phone to hear his call
In family and friends He is in them, too
I see him in the eyes belonging to you
For religion is just a name much like a rose
A bud inside with pedals closed
An epiphany of knowledge of great power
Watering us all from seed to flower
FLOW
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
Get ready...
Let the words flow like a river of love
You're all welcome in my boat
if you feel free to stand up!
Yeah, we'll sure be rocking
when we get stuck in the mud
If we all paddle together
we'll escape the flood
The tidal wave that's coming
is a metaphor for fear, yeah
A simile that once got the best of me
- now I can hardly hear, yeah
Let the words flow like a river of love
You're all welcome in my boat
if you feel free to stand up!
Yeah, we'll sure be rocking
when we get stuck in the mud
If we all paddle together
we'll escape the flood
I listened to that voice inside
Saying I can rise above it all, yeah
Though very few let their mind try to climb
Simply because they're too afraid to fall, yeah
Let the words flow like a river of love
You're all welcome in my boat
if you feel free to stand up!
Yeah, we'll sure be rocking
when we get stuck in the mud
If we all paddle together
we'll escape the flood
Come on!
And what no longer matters is what's in the past
What we got right here are two different paths
One where we become one
And arm-in-arm all join together, yeah
Take a look within ourselves
And then the world and make it better, yeah
Let the words flow like a river of love
You're all welcome in my boat
if you feel free to stand up!
Yeah, we'll sure be rocking
when we get stuck in the mud
If we all paddle together
we'll escape the flood
Let the words flow...
Let the words flow...
Let the words flow...
All right
THUNDERSTORMS
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
So you never believed that
a slow death still means you're dying
Yet now you realize when you look into your eyes
There is no more denying
You thought all was lost
when your smile turned to a frown
Never thought you'd feel the warmth of the sun
Or the heat from a flame of fire
With all this dirty rain falling down
So your head hangs low
yet you say you feel relieved
That thunderstorms never last forever
As so tightly you hold onto this seed
Hoping someday it shall become a flower
That'll give you hope amongst the weeds
As you find yourself born into a creed
Where you're told to follow when they lead
Yet their roots remain so shallow
And the leaves are showing signs of disease
When everything seems barren and hollow
You seek to find safety beneath a tree
Now you're starting to believe
that the candle would burn again
As you now realize that
this is now and that was then
As you simply seek to run for cover
To try to stay warm and dry in the rain
SURE SHORE
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
I've never treaded water
quite like this before
I've always been a swimmer
With at least one eye to the shore
Shore, shore
Yet this time the current I find
It has carried me away
For now I float in the open waters
Without a single light house left
To guide or help me find my way
It's an uneasy feeling...
To be out here all alone
Such an easy feeling... To finally be
So fully (soulfully) free
To drift...To wallow...To roam
(mad laughing)
Sure, sometimes I don't mind
rolling with the tide
Other times I don't mind
leaving it all behind
(leaving it all behind)
Yet when the night air chills
or my arms and legs grow tired
I am willing to give in
to the more tender side of life
And the most basic of human desires:
I long to see a candle in the window
Take in the soft glow
of a freshly stoked fire
A new spark brings new life
A fresh face like bright lights
Sure, Sure
Sure, Shore
Sure, Shore
Shore, Shore
A ghost town
Reborn it thrives
As people follow
We start changing lives
As lives are changed
Perceptions are too
What started as one
Soon grew to two
Two to three
And three to four
When the next person came
We'd say:
"Sure, there's room
for one more..."
Sure, there's room for one more
GOLDEN ARCHER
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
Now I don't get stressed
Yes in fact I feel quite relieved
To be able to carry you
Now with that weight off my chest
That's been pressing down on me
For I am the fortunate one
Who has seen the light
And now I glow inside
So I just let the clouds keep rolling by
Knowing they'll burn up and haze
So I just sit back and relax
Growing stronger as I ponder
Rather than go wandering or wait
For I make the most of my time
And I've seen the light
And so I glow inside
While I just let the clouds
keep rolling by
I take my arrow and aim
at the next big red bulls eye
And I will try again if I miss
I am what I am
I will be what I will be
I feel tall when I stand
Because my soul
Has been set free
Now I don't get stressed
Yes in fact I feel quite relieved
To be able to carry you
Now with that weight off my chest
pressing down on me
For I am the fortunate one
Who has seen the light
And now I glow inside
So I just let the clouds
Keep rolling by
I let the clouds keep rolling by
I let the clouds keep rolling by
SUMMER'S THE TIME
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
Summer's the time just to let the sun shine
To relax and unwind
To be worry free a leave the past behind
What do you see up there in the clouds?
I see a rocket ship that's never coming down
What do you see in the sky?
I marvel at the beauty of a blue jay
in midflight right before my eyes
Summer's the time
Grab a friend and come along
Forget what went wrong
Spend a day filled with laughter and song
Tell me how does it feel?
Like the troubles of the world
Are so far away they're gone?
I'm glad you took my advice
But what took you so long?
Summer's the time
To find some peace of mind
It's the year's new dawn
A time to renew your strength
So you can carry on...
So come on!
So come on...
So come on...
So come on...
So come on...
So come on...
So come on...
So come on...
Come on!
WITHIN REACH
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
How long have you been sleeping?
How long have your eyes been closed?
I only drift away when I'm in safekeeping
The only time I'll leave myself exposed
Do you...
Oh, do you love me?
Is there anything or anyone above me?
Am I'm within reach of almost all I aspire?
Will it be smooth sailing
Where the straits were once dire?
Do you...
Oh, do you need me?
Will you take some time
Some time to teach me...
What I've left to learn -
Can we stop playing with fire?
Because I'm getting sick and tired
of gettin' burned
Within reach…Within reach
Within reach…Within reach
Losing all self-control
And not knowing which way to go
As I've been learning more about myself
I've been yearning for someone else
Do you?
Love me?
Is there anything or anyone above me?
Do you...
Oh, do you love me?
Is there anything or anyone above me?
Am I'm within reach of almost all I aspire?
Will it be smooth sailing
Where the straits were once dire?
Within reach…Within reach
SMELL THE FLOWERS
by Rebekah Ann Curtis & Tom Jensen
Oh Claridalia... stop and smell the flowers
For time is so precious after it is gone
Why not sit and admire the road you are on?
Why not stop and smell a rose?
Before you walk along
Oh Claridalia... stop and smell the flowers
This world is not a race
Go ahead and slow down your pace
Why not smell the apple trees?
Before they lose all of their leaves
Oh Claridalia... stop and smell the flowers
Why not gaze at the clouds overhead
Ever wonder if they are really angels' beds?
Why not sit and admire the sunset?
Before the sun makes way
to the man in the moon instead
Oh Claridalia... stop and smell the flowers
Feel the cool rain before you run for cover
See the spark of lightening
Hear the roar of thunder
Why not sit puzzled in mystery?
Before everything has been discovered
Oh Claridalia... stop and smell the flowers
Autumn's moon is rising up ahead
Our earth and winter's frost will soon be wed
Why not stop and smell the flowers
Before you have forgotten all that I've said
LYRICAL GROOM AND MUSICAL BRIDE
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
Her thoughts hidden within her music
His mind occupied by rhyme
Alone they've both forsaken
So many pleasing times
She knew the reason she wasn't happy
By herself and guitar by her side
Hiding within her music
Just as he hid behind his rhyme
Lyrical groom…Musical bride
An unfulfilled life… An unfulfilled life
Lyrical groom…Musical bride
An unfulfilled life… An unfulfilled life
There she sat in an empty room
Far away he did, too
Each creating worlds inside their minds
Yet each shared in their solitude
And then one day he asked her
If she would sing and make him a song
So that day she read his poem
And then started to strum and hum along
Lyrical groom…Musical bride
An unfulfilled life… An unfulfilled life
Lyrical groom…Musical bride
An unfulfilled life… An unfulfilled life
Now they're only happy being together...
This wordsmith husband and his songwriting wife
Singing, laughing, dancing
Neighbors think what a wonderful life
Now they're only happy being together...
This wordsmith husband and his songwriting wife
Singing, laughing, dancing
Neighbors think what a wonderful life
Wordsmith husband… Songwriting wife
What a wonderful life… A wonderful life
Wordsmith husband… Songwriting wife...
MARRIED TO SOMETHING ELSE
by Justin Justice & Tom Jensen
You watch him come stumbling through the door
Find yourself wondering if you can take it anymore
The wedding ring bonds until death does part
But what’s on your finger is not in your heart
After ten years it’s still the same
While the love is gone
The smell of whiskey still remains
You know you can’t let him drag you down
That’s why some nights you live in another town
You dream of a future where you are free
Maybe it just wasn’t meant to be.
You stare at the door until he comes home
Thinking your happiest days are spent alone
Its tugging at your heart it replays in your mind
When he’s sober he’s one of a kind
But that only happens about half of the time
After ten years it’s still the same
While the love is gone
The smell of whiskey still remains
You know you can’t let him drag you down
That’s why some nights you live in another town
You dream of a future where you are free
Maybe it just wasn’t meant to be.
It’s never too late for another start
Age doesn’t matter when it concerns the heart
You know you can’t let him drag you down
That’s why some nights you live in another town
You dream of a future where you are free
Maybe it just wasn’t meant to be.
Its time to say your peace and pray a little prayer
To hope he’ll make it on his own when you’re not there
Then maybe he’ll take a look down inside himself
And realize he’s married to something else....
ROCKING THE WORLD
by Lai Youttitham & Tom Jensen
Stadium full of screaming teens
Hot young things in cut-off jeans
You're on the front page of magazines
And you find yourself...
Driving the media machine
A hot shot on the social scene
This reality was once just a dream
Status whore…
such a libertine
When you find yourself...
in the back seat of limousines
Everywhere you go...
it always seems as though...
Everybody knows your face and name...
They call you a rock n' roller
Because you're rocking the world
You're stopping traffic
Without crossing streets
Smiling face on everyone you meet
Full house with no empty seats
People pay you money
Just to hear you speak