no more thieves I believe in the goodness of heart
its return let it burn, let 'em know who we are
an ancient tribe of the sky, the redeemer of men
sound the song, evil gone, there's no need to defend,
way upon the mountain *4
disappear in the clear, of the elephant's room
melodies from the sea, they come forward and blow
in the end, all my friends I'll return them in love,
me and you cook the food as we ascend above
way upon the mountain *4
no more thieves I belive in the ...
no more thieves I believe in the goodness of heart
in the end all my friends returning in love
returning in love
in the end all my friends return in love
way upon the mountain*10
no more thieves yah*3
I believe in the goodness of heart
Indian meditation songs
(not English)

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