alle teksten van het album You Don’t Need No Words:

0. We’re All Of The Same Coin
I give it all over, to the day that’s in front, without desire, to the day that’s in front. Without desire for something else. If you ever told to my diary: “Bleed your own sweat and tears into it.” Let’s make sad together, ‘cause we’re all of the same coin. Let’s sing it together ‘cause we’re all of the same coin. Let’s dance it together ‘cause we’re all of the same coin.

Finally I blow up these fears of light. I flow in the air and look around. Feel the Earth with my hands. So long in love with life of all. So long in love with life of all. So long in love with life of all. Of ALL.

1. You Don’t Need No Words
Crash lions in new space. You tear and torn it where you never been. Even when you think it’s time to move, you don’t need no words. You’re going to China now yeah, play your tale all i heard, from your heart.
The bleeding out was easy. You bled on to a new page, of your life. The colors are united, into the rainbow of your life. The bleeding, oh i give it up. Over to a new translation of your love.

One sheep after one sheep after one sheep after one sheep fell off the cliff, ‘cause they were following following the thoughtless ass. They were translated into another dream, into another light into another fellowship. It brought them home. The beads of the necklace were all tied together but all universes apart, but in the heart, all the same universe.

You’re so me, you’re so me, , you’re so me, you’re so me, you’re so me. Me so you, me so you, me so you, me so you. A black sheep, a white sheep. A black sheep, a white sheep. A black sheep, a white sheep. The wishy washy Mama washes her Son and Daughter, living together as one, eating the same grape. I’ve been flying high,
and the story goes on, spring after spring of light, spring after spring of light, winter after winter after winter. And though i know it’s all a lie, although i know it’s all just words, I support you. Bring it home, i’ll try to carry and signal to, the pole straight from the heart. I bled out over into you. Come in my arms, and in your arms. And that’s the way it goes, and that’s the way it shows. “Cause it’s now time or never, my baby i’m going home just living like the ocean of love.

2. The First Steps
The footsteps i slaved them, i gave them to your hand, to wash my self clean of the lust.
The church also told me that love is a must, not just for fun but to carry on. As i bleed out in you my friend. As i bleed out in you my friend. As i bleed out in you.
This offering, and getting, of old lies still burning, i yearn for so long my sweet friend. This handle with care is what i did so long respectful. Handling with care, lose the touch. Feeling me back home, imagining you and me as one. The touch of the Sun, the Womb of Mama Earth is one.
Hold me tight my sweet friend. Just give up, you can, this old honky tonk blues. The grapes of last year have turned into wine, which we drink as a sacred secret of time. Hold me close and dance with me. Hold me close and dance with me. Hold me close and dance with me. Hold me close and dance with me. And carry on this way. Bleed that song. Bleed that song.
Lonely is present. Did my prison time. I believe the border of the sky, but now i’m just flying in my triple pyramids. Flying out of, out of, out of time, ‘cause the story was already lived. ‘Cause we knew, we saw, but we had to remember. We had to ReMember.

What’s happening right? This old tango, this old jungle, i embrace it with my heart. Transparant as the sky. Transparant as the sky. Living with the endless space in heart. In the Sacred Space of Heart. In the Sacred Space of Heart.

3. Honky Boy
Monkey telling honky boy to get back home. Like a monkey boy just get back home. I wanna touch your sense, i wanna touch your spread, i’m just a honky boy.
Honky boy, Honky Boy, Honky Boy
I’m like a monkey boy trying to get back home. I’m like a monkey boy trying to get back home. I’m like a monkey boy trying to get back home. Give me a banana man.

i’m just a monkey boy, monkey girl. i’m just a monkey boy, monkey girl. i’m just a monkey boy trying to get back home. I got to find my way back home.
I’m just a monkey girl. I’m just a monkey girl. I’m just a monkey girl. I’m just a monkey girl.
I’m just a monkey girl. I’m just a monkey girl. I’m just a monkey girl. I’m just a monkey girl. I’m just a monkey girl. I’m just a monkey girl. Monkey Girl.

It’s nice to be who i am. It feels so good to be who i am. Just who i am. Just who i am. It’s right for me.
I don’t know how good it feels, if i’m just sticking to my Soul. My Heart and my Soul, are just one, just one, just one.
I got the whole Universe just in my Heart, if i stretch my arms i can touch the Stars.

Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. I’m just a Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl.
I’m just a Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl. Monkey Girl.

4. Watch The Flowers Grow
Sing my loving song just straight from my heart. Sing it to yours as good as i can.
Watch the flowers grow during this life. This transform, i’ve been here for some years.
Born on Mama Earth, underneath The Sun, i try to sing my song straight from the heart. straight from the heart. straight from the heart. straight from the heart.
Try to sing my song straight from the heart. straight from the heart. straight from the heart. straight from the heart.
Even when it’s going harder than i could ever imagine. People still so blind, though they’re not so bad, but they follow each other off the cliff.
Can’t you please help me, to show them the way. Help me too, ‘cause i’m still so blind. But i try to sing the song like magic that falls straight in The Heart of The Universe.
Help me to sing this song that will bring us way back home to the place where we all must star. To the place where we all must Star. Give it all to Soul Love. Give it to the Whole Love.

straight from the heart.
straight from the heart.
This old magic is bringing us home. We’re just pumping in the eye of the storm. Sacred space of your Heart, is your heart is the cold of The Universe. If someone just plays it’s alright. Play it so good. Try the guitar loud as it should.
I see a black and white guitar, a little yellow too. The brown that shines right into my eyes.
I like to hear it with electric vibes all coming from through space, centering the love, centering the life.

5. Can Get No More
i like it mama. like to dance my dance. Even though it’s illegal now, to enjoy ourselves.
Want to go to a concert hall, or just a farm. We make a party in a farmers’ Theatre, far away from it all.
I like to dance all night, make a fire, EnJoY Ourselves, get close to the Heart. Bleed on out in the morning rain. Till we can get no more, till we can get no more. Till we can get no more, till we can get no more. Till we can get no more, till we can get no more.
I like to Scooby Doo , like to Scooby Doo . Like to see the Wild, with the Lions. Kick it now to the , kick it now to the Bees. Kick it now to the Drum. Kick it now to the toys. Kick it now to the boys.

i can get no more, till i can get no more, i can get no more, i can get no more,

6. Open The Door
Like a candle in the wind, we’re gonna burn and get, the fuel from the sun, the fuel from the stars. We’re going to dance, get up from our arse. And that old Soul, we will play it and play it and play it, all night long. All night long. So now open the door.
Open the door baby, dance dance dance dance. Dance dance dance dance.
Open the door, with all that i am. That’s Freedom. Sharing. With an open Heart. We’re all one, with an open Heart. One one one one.

Good Night You All. Open the door. Open the door.
It’s all open now. yeah dancing Mama. Together.

7. It’s All In The Story Book
i never smoked a big cigar. i wonder how that will taste. But i am so scared for my pinky lungs, ‘cause my Mama told me : “Better get high on your own supply. You’re a child of Mother Nature. You don’t even need no phone. “
The Blues is good for You that’s what John Lee Hooker said. First he drank, but then he
stopped.
The songs that he played, they brought him home. The Blues that he drank has made hime
high.
Yeah that’s a story. That’s how far it goes. Are you gonna tell them? That’s the story Mama, listen too…
Even when the flesh falls of my face, i hum a song. Even if you think it was a big disgrace to stay true to my Heart.

Bleed on down Mama, it’s all in the story book. Translate into something new Mama. It’s all in the story book.
If you stay close to your Heart, like You read in the story book. The story line, it’s all in the story book, i ain’t lying.

Oh just one line from the story book, then i’m going to bed. Just one line from the story book Mama, then i’m going to bed. Bye Bye Bye Bye
Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye It’s all in the story book.
Mama you know i’m just a poor boy, boy long way from home. boy long way from home.
boy long way from home.

8. Just A Lonely Boy
In the holy stories, edited by the few, who misuse and manipulate, us through all ages. Now it’s time to roll with a new tide. Giving love for the first time, giving a real chance.
Time to blossom, time to grow. See you neighbor with different eyes. Like you look at your Self, you’ve been to School in this Paradise.
Play the old Blues ‘cause that would fit, to bring my blue heart home. All the blue bloods were managing so long, till the Will was broke. Chrystal lining put in place again. Now it’s time to blossom fair. One time i tell it all, then i go so far away. One time i tell it all, but i’ll always look after You. Ease on down now, let your feet touch the ground of Mama Earth. Know that You got it ALL inside, no need for words.
He was a lonely boy on his way back home. He was a lonely boy on his way back home.
Terra Plane Blues was all he sang, going down the drain, with the whiskey and booze and old Mister Johnson, cut him real down low.
He was just a, lonely boy on his way back home. Found the shells and played.
He was just a, lonely boy on his way back home, to the Heart Of Love.
Just a, lonely boy on his way back home.

Even though You wouldn’t expect that words come next. Just a six string guitar and a little Love. Light shining right through his eyes, coming straight to your Heart. Now it’s time to circumsphere, in the old grave yard.
Just a lonely boy on his way home. Just a lonely boy on his way home. Just a lonely boy on his way home.
Just a lonely girl on her way back home. Just a lonely girl on her way back home. Just a lonely girl on her way back home.

9. You Are Going To Fly
Though your wings are not just high, i tell you baby are going to fly. Though your wings are not just full, i tell you, over the Rainbow, there’s a little Sun. Just got to, make a little jump.
All the feet, touching the ground. Make your move to the sound. Another day, another page, try something new. But the love will stay the same, if you don’t want to end up too blue.
Rock and Roll with a Reggae Voice, straight from the heart, straight from the heart.
Yeah, You know i’m just a blind boy. Yeah, You know i’m just a blind boy.
Did You hear about, the singer that sang his song for Love. The girls from next door. A girl from next door.

The girls next door they join in in the Dance. They were robed so beautiful. ‘Cause they were wearing them. We felt like Adams and Eves. We danced the night away. We danced the night away.

Open the door, and let them in. We’re gonna dance the night away. Open the door, Open the door, Open the door, Open the door.