SONG LIST 9

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

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...

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

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

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...

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

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