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I'll be your superhero
When danger arrives
I'll be by your side (uh)
You're my lucky dime (uh)

Wyclef told me call 911
But who do you call when

flies low beneath the trees
Quiet whisper on the evening breeze

From forest edge and waters deep
From mountain high and stony keep
Across the wild

Somewhere inside the shadow lies
Figure disguised unseen by eyes
When darkness falls subconscious calls
Don't let it in don't let it win
Ooh
Ooh
Deep

We'll get high
What's beyond the forest of laughter
A place our dreams will guide us to
Hidden deep within the jungle
At Spyglass Cove our wishes come

With no aid

Won't be fooled by the games you play,
You'll be trying hard to make me stay,
I'll be doing this my own way at the
Deep end
The deep end

short
And dark are all the trees

The sun goes down, the twilight comes followed by the night
Silent stands the deep dark forest and the moon shines

we've got those for days
Getting paid by any means

Knee deep everyday
Don't get too knocked down its not that deep everyday
Get that bag u know I gota

dey lie 
If I tell you sey 
I change ma mind for you
Till the end of time 
E go always be you
I'm falling too deep for you, too deep for you, too deep

deep in song emerges, wreaths
Of purest green and gold by maidens knotted, in joy and fervency.

And near a glade the ruin of a tower dreams, its stone

who lives in my car 

We all came from the very same parents 
Deep down by the hydrothermal vents 
And branching over billions of years 
So much life

God's own wings,
Deep in the cool forest night!
Freed from all fetters,
Our thoughts leap up,
Listen without dread to the Spirit's song
Soughing in

When you're in somebody's house, don't you dare be a louse
A Guest who acts a fool gets to play by their own rule
Keep those sticky fingers hidden deep

The Serpent's Nemeton

Opera IX

Anphisbena

Far-away echos accompany the dim lights of torches
Old and mighty trees twine along the holy way of an ancient procession
Simple but obscure songs

Eyes off white baby I know my effigies
Body on lights off
Nastee how you write songs?
Nastee how you write songs?
I be deep in it
I be deep in it
Deep

shit shit fuck shit

Footsteps echo on the forest floor
Running for your life forevermore
Winds pass by as if they speak
He starts to stumble on his feet

corrupt
Nation in the world
35 years old that's what that nation is now
Here's America, 226 years old 30 years ago
Black folk got the right to
Vote you're

butterflies
But it all makes sense when
Your near why I get them deep inside
At of all the silly songs
And feelings I hold deep inside
I hope that out of these

The Composer

Smokey Robinson & the Miracles

The Ballad Album

1995

of me
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song
That my heart sings
You may not what
Quarter notes are
Or what I mean by Four

The Composer

The Supremes

Diana Ross & the Supremes [1996]

1996

of me
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song
That my heart sings
You may not what
Quarter notes are
Or what I mean by Four

The Composer

Diana Ross & the Supremes

Anthology [1986]

1986

of me
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song
That my heart sings
You may not what
Quarter notes are
Or what I mean by Four

Po' Folks

Anthony Hamilton

Totally Hip Hop

2003

this to you, and I say it to the world 
Nappy then, Nappy now, Nappy for a bit 
Knee-deep, head over heels in this country shit

All my life, been

will be out by a lake in my underwear
Catching dinner with my hands

Forest Service Road
Don't Care Which Number
It's so Critical
For this Pine Tree

from the morning
Taking perkys to the head it won't be long
Deep sleep off the melatonin
Now I woke up in a place I don't belong
By the sea, luxurious

doing the right thing, I ain't playing by the rules
I keep on trying and that's all that I can do
Sad songs, I hate making sad songs
Last time I made one,