round the world and home again 
that's the sailer's way 
faster faster, faster faster
there's no earthly way of knowing 
which direction we are going 
there's no knowing where we're rowing 
or which way the river's flowing
is it raining, is it snowing 
is a hurricane a–blowing
not a speck of light is showing 
so the danger must be growing 
are the fires of Hell a–glowing 
is the grisly reaper mowing
yes, the danger must be growing 
for the rowers keep on rowing 
and they're certainly not showing 
any signs that they are slowing.

When the power of love overcomes the love of power the world will know peace.
-Jimi Hendrix


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