Vespers

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James Beer

James Beer is a Cook Islands politician and former member of the Cook Islands Parliament. He is a member of the Cook Islands Democratic Party. Beer is a businessman and owner of grocery chain Manea Foods. He is also a renewable energy advocate.Beer ran as the Democratic party candidate for Murienua in the 2010 Cook Islands general election but was unsuccessful. Following the resignation of incumbent Tom Marsters he ran again in the 2013 Murienua by-election, but lost to the Cook Islands Party's Kaota Tuariki. Tuariki subsequently resigned after an electoral petition alleged he had won the seat by bribery, and both candidates contested a second by-election in 2014 in which Beer was elected. He was subsequently appointed party spokesperson on economic developme… more »

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I've been looking west, imagining the changes
And replace the city with the sky
Here the present moment is lost on me only
Replaced with a hundred reasons why
I dream of peaks at the edge of the east
Their jagged edges spill the setting sun
And I'm off to the place, sunny days await
And the space when my spirit needs to run, run, run
When I take my leave I'll be riding high
In a dream state, following my fate
In the bluest night I see my life
Moving westward, singing my vespers
Now I can be free
Free
Now I can be
Free
I can feel the pull, wave-like and tidal
Still my every word is like a vow
To be here and now, it's far from forever
To wait until I'm up and out
Now I can see the trees at the edge of the east
Their smell is in the wind upon the plains
And I'll make my way, these places remain
Spirit is what canned be contained oh no.
When I take my leave I'll be riding high
In a dream state, following my fate
In the bluest night I see my life
Moving westward, singing my vespers
Now I can be free
Free
Now I can be
Free
I dream of peaks at the edge of the east
Their jagged edges spill the setting sun
And I'm off to the place, sunny days await
And the space when my spirit needs to run, run, run
When I take my leave I'll be riding high
In a dream state, following my fate
In the bluest night I see my life
In the bluest night I see this life
In the bluest night I see my life
Moving westward, singing my vespers
Now I can be free
Free
Now I can be
Free

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