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Laying on of Hands / Stoic 2 lyrics
Mother Theresa understood the laying on of hands
What I often wonder is how she kept from hearing love’s demands
If in her loneliness she ever dreamed of following earthly commands, oh yeah.
Mother Theresa understood the laying on of hands.
Touch is a language. What it you have to say to me?
Come and talk about it. Tell me where you’re locked and where you’re free.
Brutality or tenderness, our bodies are exchanged in all eternity, oh yeah.
Touch is a language. What is it you have to say to me?
In this wilderness do we hurt or heal within our daily plans, oh yeah.
Mother Theresa understood the laying on of hands.
Mother Theresa understood the laying on of hands
Mother Theresa understood the laying on of hands.
Epictetus probably slept with hands above the covers
Lost no sleep in counting sheep or numbers of ex-lovers.
The thing about a stoic is he’s always understated
I don’t know about happiness but virtue’s overrated.
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la
Part of these releases
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- Track 9 on Tales From the Realm of the Queen of Pentacles
- 8 Song of the Stoic
- 10 Horizon
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