Song#: 4
Album 43) Moving out of time
Name of Song: Pleasure Soul
Always looking,
Future lives,
Never hasty,
Explore what gives.
Moving targets,
Who are they?,
Will they flow,
Find a way.
Always looking,
Is this the route,
To our own pleasure,
What it’s about.
Chorus
Observing them,
Observing self,
Fall inside pleasure
Seems not much else.
Standing back,
Again observe,
Feels automated,
This pleasure verve.
_______
Always looking,
Future lives,
Never hasty,
Explore what gives.
Moving targets,
Who are they?,
Will they flow,
Find a way.
Always looking,
Is this the route,
To our own pleasure,
and what it’s about.
Chorus
Observing them,
Observing self,
Fall inside pleasure
Seems not much else.
Standing back,
Again observe,
Feels automated,
This pleasure verve.
_______
Always looking,
Future lives,
Never hasty,
Explore what gives.
Moving targets,
Who are they?,
Will they flow,
Find a way.
Always looking,
Is this the route,
To our own pleasure,
and what it’s about.
Chorus
Observing them,
Observing self,
Fall inside pleasure
Seems not much else.
Standing back,
Again observe,
Feels automated,
This pleasure verve.
_______
Bridge
Are we joined
by a pleasure whole
That make us one
so forget our soul.
Pleasure gives.
Pleasure takes,
Our endless urge
keeps us awake.
______
Always looking,
Future lives,
Never hasty,
Explore what gives.
Moving targets,
Who are they?,
Will they flow,
Find a way.
Always looking,
Is this the route,
To our own pleasure,
and what it’s about.
Chorus
Observing them,
Observing self,
Fall inside pleasure
Seems not much else.
Standing back,
Again observe,
Feels automated,
This pleasure verve.
_______
Always looking,
Future lives,
Never hasty,
Explore what gives.
Moving targets,
Who are they?,
Will they flow,
Find a way.
Always looking,
Is this the route,
To our own pleasure,
and what it’s about.
Chorus
Observing them,
Observing self,
Fall inside pleasure
Seems not much else.
Standing back,
Again observe,
Feels automated,
This pleasure verve.
_______
Always looking,
Future lives,
Never hasty,
Explore what gives.
Moving targets,
Who are they?,
Will they flow,
Find a way.
Always looking,
Is this the route,
To our own pleasure,
and what it’s about.
Chorus
Observing them,
Observing self,
Fall inside pleasure
Seems not much else.
Standing back,
Again observe,
Feels automated,
This pleasure verve.
_______
Are we joined
by a pleasure whole
That make us one
so forget our soul.
Pleasure gives.
Pleasure takes,
Our endless urge
keeps us awake.
_________