Ball
Album - 1969 - Debaser id 153418

di Iron Butterfly

In the Time of Our Lives (04:52)

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Soul Experience (02:53)

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Be yourself and live a little,
Don't bother painting your face;
Tomorrow it may rain and colors run,
Better it quench the flowers thirst.

Don't be afraid to live a little,
Don't be afraid of the people that belittle our love,
Oh our love.

Open up your thoughts and listen to others,
Your fellow man may surprise you;
He offers a unique item,

Soul experience, help yourselves to each other.

Don't be afraid to live a little,
Don't be afraid of the people that belittle our love,
Oh our love.

Just be yourself.

Just be yourself.

Oh our love, oh our love.

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Lonely Boy (05:00)

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Real Fright (02:45)

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Real fright's the story of a maddening darkness,
It leaves your hands and your face real tight,
Your mind starts to wander while your body starts shaking,
Your mouth feels dry as your bones start aching.

You want to know the pattern thas has gripped your life,
Your heart starts pounding while you're breathing real fright,
A face chalk white that starts the sight,
Ears hear the sounds of real fright.

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In the Crowds (02:13)

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I look for the sun
in dire need of someone, somewhere,
I look for the sun
in dire need of someone, somewhere.
Words lost in the past
of memories that will never last.

My mind wanders the crowds in a search,
In the search of the one that I feel is my life,
It the crowds.

For me this is the end.

For me this is the end.

For me this is the end.

For me this is the end.

For me this is the end.

For me this is the end.

For me this is the end.

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It Must Be Love (04:26)

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Her Favorite Style (03:15)

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Exciting were her eyes
And refreshing was her smile.

So loving was her attitude she maintained all the while.

She reaped in her softness which created a gentle mood.
And if I ever felt hunger, she would hand me a bit of food.

Ah true, she was exciting,
refreshing and loving
and still found a way in which she maintained all the while;
that was her faith,
that was her favorite style,
that was her favorite style.

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