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Illuminations
Buffy Sainte-Marie Lyrics


Adam In the dawning, wakening hour He'll lift his head and brush…
Better To Find out For Yourself Every little baby that's ever been born Been spanked and mad…
God Is Alive, Magic Is Afoot God is alive; Magic is afoot God is alive; Magic is…
Guess Who I Saw in Paris La da, da da, da da La da, da da,…
He's a Keeper of The Fire He's as heavy as a lead weight, baby He's as skinny…
Mary Yonder I see a star Oh see how bright it's burning Joseph…
Poppies I tippy-toe across your dream each night So as not to…
Suffer the Little Children School bell go "Ding! Dong! Ding!" The children all line up…
The Angel Come now, and now my love And leave your dying desert…
The Dream Tree Lo how the dream tree is sighing and shaking Pretty dreams…
The Vampire Shall I tell you of the night It was long ago Late…


Chuck


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I don’t know if this interpretation is by AI or an idiot, but it isn’t close to the mark. “Off into outerspace” isn’t an awestruck nod to space travel, but sneering at those whose minds are basically in outer space. “We wish you bon voyage” is sardonic. Welcoming back is sincere, hoping they come back to earth and realize what is here in these simple places, these cultures rooted in balance with nature and those around us. Cultures buried by the might and white-washing of American society. The anthropologist disappeared from that American society and into native culture, for which his wife is distraught viewing him as lost. But he spoke the truth and spoke it boldly and wisely as if from the heavens themselves.

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