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VAN MORRISON lyrics : "Pagan Streams"

And we walked the pagan streams
And searched for white horses on surrounding hills
We lived where dusk had meaning

And repaired to quiet sleep, where noise abated
In touch with the silence
On Honey Street, on Honey Street


What happened to a sense of wonder
On yonder hillside, getting dim

Why didn't they leave us, alone
Why couldn't we just be ourselves
We could dream, and keep bees

And live on Honey Street

And we walked the pagan streams

In meditation and contemplation
And we didn't need anybody, or anything
Then, no concepts, being free

And I wanna climb that hillside again, with you
One more time


As the great, great, great, great, great, great, great
Being watches over
And we repair, repair, repair, shhh, repair, shhh, we repair

To Honey Street, to Honey Street.

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