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Dancing Snowflakes(Montgomery)
Dancing snowflakes softly fall,
Falling down from heaven above
Glistening in the lamplights glow
a million sequins ,the pure white snow
(Chorus)
But comes the north winds icy jet
They madly prance and pirouette
Whirling, swirling round and round
They then fall gently to the ground
The night is over, comes the dawn
The alarm clock rings, a new day born
And dancing snowflakes through the night
Have clothed the world in wondrous white
Dancing snowflakes softly fall,
Falling down from heaven above
Glistening in the lamplights glow
a million sequins ,the pure white snow
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n the chilling expanse where galaxies meld,
A tale unfolds of .Great African gods,
in celestial sway,
Embarking on a journey to Earth, they say.
Through stardust highways and nebulaic dreams,
They sailed on solar winds, in cosmic dreams.
Majestic beings with afro-crowned might,
Painting the cosmos with celestial light.
Oh, the Great African gods, in cosmic migration,
Their essence ablaze in a celestial equation.
From far beyond Orion's Belt to the Milky Way's birth,
They descended to Earth, an ethereal rebirth.
Afro-futuristic spirits, adorned in cosmic attire,
Navigating constellations, setting stars on fire.
Drums of the cosmos echoed through the void,
A rhythm transcending realms, divine and deployed.
Through the vastness of space, a symphony swirled,
Dancing with comets, around the cosmic world.
Their energy pulsating, resonating with mirth,
As the Great African gods touched down on Earth.
Oh, the Great African gods, in cosmic migration,
Their essence ablaze in a celestial equation.
From Orion's Belt to the Milky Way's birth,
They descended to Earth, an ethereal rebirth.
Interstellar echoes, a cosmic groove,
Vibrations transcending, as they smoothly move.
Afro-futuristic visionaries, their wisdom unfurls,
Merging with Earth in a dance of otherworldly swirls.
On earthly landscapes, they made their abode,
Shaping destiny's tapestry, a celestial code.
Great African gods, in human guise,
Infusing the planet with ancient ties.
Through pyramids of time and the Nile's sacred flow,
Their presence embedded in the rhythms we know.
A futuristic aura, in each earthly birth,
As the Great African gods walked upon the Earth.
Oh, the Great African gods, in cosmic migration,
Their essence ablaze in a celestial equation.
From Orion's Belt to the Milky Way's birth,
They descended to Earth, an ethereal rebirth.
So, in the midnight sky, when the stars align,
Remember the gods from the African design.
In every beat, in every step, in every hearth,
They live on, in the echoes of their cosmic rebirth.
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3 Legged Dog(Harris)
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Unopened Box(Harris)
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Fish Don't Exist(Harris)
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Big Bill Bull(Harris)
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Brian Harris London, UK
I died in the Punk Wars you know ...guts hanging out on the barbed wire in the women's loo down the Roxy.
Recently described
as 'the West London Chris Difford', I still don't understand what that means-I'm the West London 'Me'!
Osmucon (Osaka Music Concern) is the label.
Snailpace Publishing
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