are actually meant for God, for my Lord Krishna.
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"Every time I see You all the waves of the sun
are streaming through the waves of Your hair.
And every star in the sky is
taking aim at your eyes like a spotlight.
The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lost
and it's looking for a rhythm like You.
You can take the darkness from the pit of the night
And turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright.
I've gotta follow it 'cause everything I know
Well it's nothing till I give it to You."
-J. Steinman
-J. Steinman
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