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  1. Quixotic

From the recording The Fields/Star Dust

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Lyrics

O when settling down
Down down comes the sound
Into a deepening abyss
and out from the ground

And everything feels so strange
Im starting to loose my shape
Quixotic I celebrate

When the ship sinks low
You'll find a place to go
I know the interior of my soul
The interior of my soul

And everything feels so strange
Im starting to loose my shape
Quixotic I celebrate

Everything’s full of grace
My body knows no spirit will confine
and everything's full of grace

Everything's full of grace
O I feel so good