Man Of Golden Words - Mother Love Bone

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The joy inside my heart

Seems I’ve been living in the temple of the dog

Where would I live, if I were a man of golden words?

And would I live, at all?

Words and music, my only tools

Communication

And on her arrival, I will set free the birds

It’s a pretty time of year, and the mountains sing out loud

Tell me, Mr. Golden Words, how’s about the world?

Tell me can you tell at all?

Words and music, my only tools

Communication

Let’s fall in love with music

The driving force in our living

The only international language

Divine glory, the expression

The knees bow, the tongue confesses

The lord of lords, the king of kings

The king of kings

Words and music — my only tools

Communication