Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
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Karen Black
Karen Black
Karen Black
Why are we always thinking and talking
When we could be out laughing and walking
In the sunshine of our days?
Why are we always interpretating
When what we're best at is simply relating
In a thousand groovy ways?
You'll never know me, honey, if you don't know now
Keep picking at our minds and it will wipe us out
You know what keeps me ticking without a doubt
So instead of looking in, we're meant to take a look out
Why are we always looking to each other
With all the beauties we could share together
As we go along our ways?
Take my hand and lead me through the summers
Take my hand and lead me through the winters
There's a whole wide world to praise
In the sunshine
In the sunshine
In the sunshine of our days