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to be loved by you.Born to be loved by you. 
Born to walk with you.Born to talk with you. 
I was born for you. 
Born to be with you, only you. 
To be alive 
To be alive
A live burning force
Forever more and evermore
I feed the fire 
There is a road straight
To my heart
Traveled by
the time I was five there was no kid alive could ever get the best of me 
Born to be a roughneck... 
[ banjo ] 
Well I started workin' like a regular man
I was born out my momma ass,
Well, I'm as blind as can be,
I brought my first shotgun,
By the age of three,
Said, Fine whiskey and women, oh,
the world and it ain't so big at all 
This time tomorrow what will we see 
Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets 
I don't where I'm going,
There are those 
Spend the night 
Under bridges 
Over by the river 

Down in the park 
Through the winter 
But there's a house 
That I know
Paris it was raining
And we felt everything
In a crowded street in London happiness
And we were so alive
And your soul was a wide and deep blue sea
And the spaces won't be spaces anymore

Two more farms were broken by the drought
First the Wagners now the Fullers pulling out
Developers paid better than
There are those, spend the night
Under bridges
Over by the river, down in the park
Through the winter
But there's a house that I know
(Miracles gone wrong)
Is it too late to call and tell you to be strong?
Are you alive?
(Miracles gone wrong)
Was the poison in our
From the stars in my eyes with no light

Here are my terms, have some faith in me
And I'll let you be who you need to be

Twenty four seven three sixty five
Everything that kills me makes me feel alive

This house is haunted
I hear the sound
Of my faith being taunted
be turned away 
She'd feel alone in a crowded room 

Cry when she heard a happy tune 
Julie waits, her world is her window 
And Julie hates, she
to be alive?
It ain't no good, it's a perpetual dive

Once born, you're addicted
And so you depict it
As good, but who kicked it?

Users just can't see
obey, but I'll always decide

Oh my heart survived
I gotta do it alone
I will burn alive in the House of Gold and Bones

Oh you're the epitome
By Robin Williamson

Robin Williamson: Guitar, bass, flute, oboe, piano, cello and vocal.

Let me be where love is born
To sail upon a scallop shell
In a land where no love 
Can be born
Self destruction everywhere
A restless soul on its search for an answer
Sees through this masquerade
We're all gonna die when the building blows

And the house you were born in
Is crumbling at the corners
Sagging skin and feet of crows
Feet of crows

a brand new life
With a great big house
And green initials on the towels
I should be happy now
Well, you got yourself a family
And you planted roots down by
In the diamond market
The scarlet welcome carpet
That they just rolled out for me

I've walked these streets
In the mad house asylum
They can be
to choose
Our ability to choose who we are and who we are supposed to be

Yo, yo, yo, yo
I was Born to reign
Point Blank
My name to be etched in stone
nigga glad to be alive
And as the days go by, I thank god for watching mines
Praying that I remained in fire
The same man that I was, which starts from
between that setting sun
I'm on fire and born to run
You looked at me and I was done
And we're, we're just getting started

I was singin' to you, you were
bumped into you by happenstance
You probably wouldn't even know who I am
But if I whispered your name
I bet there'd still be a spark

Back when I was
And I'm amazed when I remember 
Who it was that built this house 
And with the rocks I cry out 

Be praised for all Your tenderness by these works