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The Indian Way Harvest Dream,Note: I Belive In Magic and in you too////"My smile is stuck I cannot go back t' yer Frownland My spirit's made up of the ocean And the sky 'n the sun 'n the moon 'n all my eye can see I cannot go back to yer land of gloom Where black jagged shadows Remind me of the comin' of yer doom I want my own land Take my hand 'n come with me To find my homeland Where uh man can stand by another man Without an ego flyin' With no man lyin' 'n no one dyin' by an earthly hand Let the devils burn 'n the beggar learn 'n the little girls that live in those old worlds Take my kind hand My smile is stuck I cannot go back t' yer Frownland I cannot go back t' yer Frownland" - Captain Beefheart -