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An Artist

And the Indian sun is rising
Instead of going down

Navajo, Navajo
The people call the people from
Ten thousand years ago navajo, Navajo
From the land

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Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist ,  Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)

P!

Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this

Ghost Rider

Rush

Rush in Rio

Sunrise in the mirror
Lightens that invisible load
Riding on a nameless quest
Haunting that wilderness road
Like a ghost rider

Just an escape artist

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Life Is for Learning

Marvin Gaye

In Our Lifetime

1981

Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say

Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say

Good artists copy great artists steal

the passion and the saving grace
 
I slept one rainy night with you in Paris
Made up for a thousand wasted years
Dearest Esmeralda, you are magic
I close

Who Designed the Snowflake

Rod Stewart

Blood Red Roses

introduced the oceans to the earth

Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist