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Of everyone that ever knew him 
And in my song I hope to sing 
Some of the praise that's due him 

Dr. Thomas was a man 
The Lord must have appointed 
To live
'bout the things we used to do

(Thinkin' of things) Like a walk in the park
(Things) Like a kiss in the dark
(Things) Like a sailboat ride
sound
And the dream of Thomas Merton as I'm standing on the ground 

Walk down the aisle
She is my heart
Tear down my eye 
Death do us part
[Lyrics by Thomas Karlsson]
[Music by Christofer Johnsson]

From a lonely stars
Beyond the verge of universe
A sound is choing
(A) call from
[words & music by Thomas C. Hansen]

The night time has come
The lights are out
It's time to scream and shout

Once we go on
And start to play a song
Thomas in my time
Did he walk upon the water?
Did the water turn to wine?
I threw my head back to the thunder
Asked for proof from high above
And then
[Lyrics by Thomas Karlsson]
[Music by Christofer Johnsson]

Eros and Thanatos are brances on the same old tree
Rooted in the soil of shadow
my only Jewish Mexican friend
Found a bar in Arcadia it was the means to an end
In the alley for a smoke got beat up by some arian goons
Lying in my
THE THINGS THAT MATTER MOST TO ME
WRITERS DON PITTMAN, BILL TAYLOR, THOMAS LAVERNE

Yes there are many precious mem'ries that I'd like to recall
if you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine through the window screen
John R. and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light
[Lyrics by Thomas Karlsson]
[Music by Christofer Johnsson/Kristian Niemann]

Walk all alone on a quest to wake up, as the day you said:
"Life is
[Lyrics by Thomas Karlsson]
[Music by Christofer Johnsson]

The caravan is close to enter
Inside the land of Punt
Rivers of gold and scented
if you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine through the window screen
John R. and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light
you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of Cape Jasmine through the window screen
John are and the wolfman kept me company

By the light
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay Rage, rage against the dying of the light. 
Wild men
God walks the dark hills
The ways, the by ways
He walks through the billows 
Of life's troubled sea
He walks through the cold dark night
The shadows
[words & music by Thomas C. Hansen]

Do you remember the time when I was afraid and alone
You took me into the light and showed me the way back home
And the blackbird's cry
You will walk
You will walk
You will walk in good company

The valley is dark
The burgeoning holding
The stillness obscured by their
the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine thru the window screen
John R and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light of the radio by my bed
With Thomas
a while
Walk, walk, walk to the roadside
Walk me in the light

A room in the Royal Hotel
Sea facing views
A man with a suitcase
Full of things he
Your light was taken by the killing knife

She’s been lonely and forgotten ever since
But her beauty in the night light will remain
She’s been lonely
When I look up at the stars
As I walk in the night
Down the street by my house
It feels good

When I look up at the stars
As I walk in the night
Down
of doubt
While Thomas More waits in the Tower of London
Watching the sands running out
And measures the hours out
From here to oblivion
In actions that
Imagine you could ride a thought
Like a train at a station that you've just caught
Now imagine that the head you're in
Belongs to Thomas Alva
A thousand lights going off in my head.

How sweet it is to be an apple in the eye,
And coming in worm-wise,
And feeding on your greatest fear,