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MP3 Geoffrey Wilson - The Eye That Never Sleeps
Cinematic, lush textures, insightful lyrics, and some fine playing coupled with compositional flair, coalesce to produce a unique soundscape. Throw in an anthem worthy of the times, and you will be hypnotized as much as you will be moved!
12 MP3 Songs in this album (57:09) !
Related styles: Rock: Space Rock, Avant Garde: Sound Sculpture, Featuring Guitar
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Never thought I’d be this close
Time has a way of slipping by
Never thought I’d get pipped at the post
Or strung out and left high and dry
Never thought I might look like a ghost
Consumed by the passions of a busy life
Never thought I’d live on the coast
Or dare to kiss the high life goodbye
Never been really sure
Seems like I can do more
Learn how to drop my guard
Let go of the past
Thunderclouds in the sky
Ever wondered why
You’re here in the flesh
This place looks a mess
There’s not much of it left
Perhaps though you’re just getting old
Still trying to get by
Think you’ve been here before
Open the door
Take a good look around
Any familiar sounds?
Are you homeward bound?
Perhaps though you’re just far too young
Trying hard to get by
No matter who you are
Or how far you’ve travelled
No matter where you’ve been
Or how much you’ve suffered
There’s not much in a name
There’s no one to blame
Just wash away the dust in the rain
Heard it said every now and then
It’s there in the book of Zen
The eye that never sleeps
Protects you from all the creeps
Hiding in the darkest streets
Perhaps though you’re not quite as smart
As that sage from the past
No matter who you are
Or how far you’ve travelled
No matter where you’ve been
Or how much you’ve suffered
There’s not much in a name
There’s no one to blame
Just wash away the dust in the rain
Feeling not much taller
Than a single blade of grass
Shrinking from the pressure
Of another last ditch gasp
Coming up for air
To catch my breath
Swamped by all requests
To do the right thing and comply
I turn around to face
The look I really can’t deny
Coming up for air
To catch my breath
Then I’ll walk right through that open door
My faith restored
Rock solid at the carbon core
And I’ll see you at the gate
Please don’t be late
Then I’ll walk right through that open door
My faith restored
Rock solid at the carbon core
With sufficient inspiration
On any given day I’ll try
To steer a course in keeping
With my purpose as a guide
Coming up for air
To catch my breath
In the grandfather temple down the hill
The evening bell dimly rings
The sound of priests
The slow beat pump of the mountain’s heart
Growing out of the slippery monkey tree
The sound of peace
Hidden yet open to all
If you look you’ll see the spirit in the cedar’s heart
If you look for it you may see
The cedar’s heartbeat
In the canopy
If you listen carefully
You may hear the symphony
Quietly now
Not so loud
Hidden
Open to all
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