Clapton
Early in the morning and the murmuring heart,
Purrs like the soul of the tiger,
You breathe in – you breathe out
And you move with the flow,
Move with the soul of the tiger,
Open your eys to those clear blue skies,
Look up and you can see forever,
Your feet grow from the ground
You stretch up touch the clouds,
Like your soul is going to live forever;
Over the bridge into Wonderland,
Roll with the flow like the holy man -
FLOW IN MOTION.
I've got this feeling inside of me,
Like my world turns around in slow motion,
Each breathe is a mystical energy,
Like a dive to the floor of the ocean,
Up where the mountains finally reach the sky,
The temple bells chime through cold air,
And these souls who have been here for centuries,
Caught me up in their mystical vacant stare;
Over the bridge into Wonderland,
Roll with the flow like the holy man -