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A WildGeas and Cave Street collaboration You see me and I see you Is that what's real? You say bad and I say good Which one is real? When you do the things you do Then how do you feel? There's a time There's a season For change…
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Johnny Stone said

I enjoyed that guys nice one.

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Please Be Careful On Your Way
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Johnny Stone said

Like this one mate love the way it has a swirl in it cool.

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Please Be Careful On Your Way
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Guest said

I've been listening to Cave Street most of the day today, and this tops it off nicely. ~Geas

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Remember, remember love. That’s all we ever really had.
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Wildgeas Music said

I wanna comment, but I'm speechless.

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A solar flare is the ejaculation of energy from the north pole or the south pole of this super concentrated point which has turned itself into a black hole because it has so much energy that it’s sucking in everything around it at such an exponential…
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Gumbo said

this is pretty groovy, too

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Fourteen days till my ship sets sail, fourteen days of nonstop hail, punchin’ holes in everything I see. Fourteen days of howlin’ wind and rain, fourteen days full of doubt and pain, gnawin’ my guts till finally I’m free. I can’t stop, I can…
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OHHO said

Good song.

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Escape!
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ic42 said

It is not a frantic escape. It is a well-thought-out plan. The drums set the pace. However, it is a long tunnel to escape through, and the path seems to only lead down. The music draws pictures in my mind. ttfn, Drakonis

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Featuring Mark Treefrog on Hapi Drum
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kirklynch said

Great rhythms!

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A little white house, just off the highway, ghost of a black cat scratchin’ at the door. Old dry well out in the backyard, we just can’t use it anymore. There are some secrets here. Oh, there’s secrets everywhere. I know nothin’ more or less…
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kirklynch said

Great lyrics! Love it

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Remember, remember love. That’s all we ever really had.
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kirklynch said

Love your vocals on this one man! Welcome back!

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Escape!
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ShamPain said

great beats

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Remember, remember love. That’s all we ever really had.
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Johnny Stone said

Another cool track mate nice one

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We are okay to go. As our spirits we are sending ourselves on missions never ending, we are okay to go, we are okay to go. Rainbow colors flashing, astral waters splashing, canopy projected, our spirits are protected, we are okay to go, we are…
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Johnny Stone said

Nice one mate

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Escape!
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Johnny Stone said

Dig this sound very cool.

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Escape!
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Guest said

Cool groove!

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We are okay to go. As our spirits we are sending ourselves on missions never ending, we are okay to go, we are okay to go. Rainbow colors flashing, astral waters splashing, canopy projected, our spirits are protected, we are okay to go, we are…
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Guest said

You are....experienced!!

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Remember, remember love. That’s all we ever really had.
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Guest said

Great song and feel....really dig the whole thing!!

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the journey begins...
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Guest said

cool!

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A little white house, just off the highway, ghost of a black cat scratchin’ at the door. Old dry well out in the backyard, we just can’t use it anymore. There are some secrets here. Oh, there’s secrets everywhere. I know nothin’ more or less…
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Johnny Stone said

This is good mate I really dig your sound well done

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Fourteen days till my ship sets sail, fourteen days of nonstop hail, punchin’ holes in everything I see. Fourteen days of howlin’ wind and rain, fourteen days full of doubt and pain, gnawin’ my guts till finally I’m free. I can’t stop, I can…
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Johnny Stone said

Nice one mate cool.

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