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Legend of a Mind
- The Moody Blues
Timothy Leary's dead
No no no no, he's outside looking in
Timothy Leary's dead
No no no no, he's outside looking in
He'll glide his astral plane
Takes you trips around the bay
Brings you back the same day
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary's dead
No no no no, he's outside looking in
Timothy Leary's dead
No no no no, he's outside looking in
He'll glide his astral plane
Takes you trips around the bay
Brings you back the same day
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
Along the coast you'll hear them boast
About a light they say that shines so clear
So raise your glass we'll drink a toast
To the little man who sells you thrills along the pier
He'll take you up he'll bring you down
He'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground
He'll fly so high he'll swoop so low
He knows exactly which way he's gonna go
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
He'll take you up he'll bring you down
He'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground
He'll fly so high he'll swoop so low
Timothy Leary
He'll glide his astral plane
Takes you trips around the bay
Brings you back the same day
Timothy Leary
(Repeat thrice more)
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