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Women's March Theme
01:26
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I saw you / Standing in front of a freshly opened window / With your eyes closed / Letting the sunlight illuminate your torso / And you raised up / Your hands toward the heavens / And you reached out / Feeling your body blossoming with the spring / I heard / The chatter of birds as the sky was streaked in color / Responding / To the energy that was swelling all around us / And we raised up / Our wings toward the heavens / And we sang out / Feeling our bodies blossoming with the spring / Look at the ledge that is here to hold your coffee cup / The stepping stones emerging through the muck / Be open / To the messages that present themselves to you / Unexpectedly / Don't forget to accept any help that they are offering / Loosen up / The heart is a muscle that's flexible / Don't freak out / Maybe you're feeling the blossoming / Can't say what it'll bring / The green that busts through the seed and grows / Nobody knows / But all that it can do is do its thing / Here it comes / Blossoming with the spring / Blossoming with the spring
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Everything Changes
03:31
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First cut in a year and a fresh can of beer and I'm sitting on the stoop just feeling the breeze blow around me / I want somewhere to go but it's nice here at home and I'm yearning for a certain something that just hasn't found me / Ooh / Ahh / There's still so much to learn and I'm waiting my turn / Will it hurt? / Everything changes / I am struck by the trees-- all the pinks and the greens-- Is there anything it means when nature puts things together? / I'm just waiting to see what gets put next to me and I'm trying to believe but hope still shifts with the weather / Ooh / Ahh / There's still so much to learn and I'm taking my turn / It's a blur / Everything changes / Everything changes / Changes / Everything / Everything changes
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We Always Do
04:04
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The devil made me do it / God showed me the way / Mercury's in retrograde / It's just how I was raised / I don't know what got into me / That's how it's always done / There's a full moon tonight / It's that time of the month / Blame it on the rain / Blame it on Cain / Blame it on my juice / Blame it on my youth / We always do / We always do what we want to do / Even if we can't admit it / We always do what we want to do / After all that, I deserve it / It's the right thing to do / They were asking for it / I did it all for you / How did I end up here? / What am I doing with my life? / Who will ever know? / What's it gonna hurt? / How will I decide? / Blame it on the rain / Blame it on Cain / Blame it on my juice / Blame it on my youth / We always do / We always do what we want to do / Even if we can't admit it / We always do what we want to do / Blame it on the rain / Blame it on Cain / Blame it on my juice / Blame it on my youth / We always do / We always do what we want to do / Even if we can't admit it / We always do what we want to do
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Done With Forgiving
03:37
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So I guess I was wrong about all of the dreams / They were not about you / I don't know what they mean / And I thought it was spring / Oh but see how my fingertips freeze / I am done with forgiving / I belong to the living / And you never were worth all the work it would take to achieve / So I am reclaiming my time / And the lines that have always been mine / Forget the forgiving / Surrender to letting it be / Maybe there's not a reason behind every crime / And the torment of trying to rationalize someone else is just twisting the thorns that they stuck in my side / I am done with forgiving / Just how long have I been missing? / I helped to construct my own cage and you left with the key / I expected to open the door / And so I never noticed before / I fit right through the bars / Fuck forgiving / I'd rather be free / How were the choices of cowards still getting me down? / Now I am flexing my powers and I'm stepping back into my crown / I am done with forgiving / I belong to the living / And you never were worth all the work it would take to achieve / So I am reclaiming my time / And the lines that have always been mine / Forget the forgiving / Surrender to letting it be
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Beauty of the Real
04:28
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The way the light is shining on your face invites me to consider you in shadows and in shapes / The crescent of your eyelid / The texture of your skin / The subtle signifiers of complexities within / And I see in you revealed / The beauty of the real / Tangible and true / What a treasure the light has shown in you / The way the space is echoing your voice encourages you to open up and feel the flow of joy / The singable sensations of resonance and tone / Particular vibrations of the sound that's yours alone / And I hear in you revealed / The beauty of the real / Tangible and true / What a treasure the space replays back to you / The way that touch can summon up the soul / Seduce it to the surface till it gladly cedes control / The loosening of tension / The freedom of release / The shedding of pretension and discovery of peace / And I feel myself revealed / The beauty of the real / Tangible and true / What a treasure a touch can uncover in you / Oh, to be the light, the space, the touch that with such gentle grace / Invokes the spirit to show its face / And coaxes out the unique ways that you embody beauty / If I may be of service, use me / So may this heart that's keeping me alive keep reaching for the beating thing you're holding deep inside / I'll simply grant permission / I'll open up a door / I'll witness you discover what you've never tried before / And in you will be revealed / The beauty of the real / Tangible and true / What a treasure awaits inside of you
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Lindsay Weinberg Chicago, Illinois
Lindsay Weinberg's soulful voice and colorful lyrics evoke the boisterous energy of Chicago summer, the dim corners of a cabaret, and the bright lights of Broadway. Lindsay tells her honest stories through subtle composition and details that stick, inviting us to join her adventure through the little things in life that make the biggest difference in the size of our hearts. ... more
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