Start thinking
Oh how beautiful everything was here
We bathed in gold
And we planted corn
True paradise
Many moons it was like that
Many moons it was like that
The great shaman
Possessor of ancestral knowledge
Unfolded he entered a trance
He predicted the future
True paradise
We danced the rain dance
We smoked the pipe of peace
I sought We were following the path of the jaguar
It was magical
They lived in another dimension
They buried their dead
Like in a presidential suite
True for So
We were dancing

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