DOM VICTOR'S TALES

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Teach me lessons, tell me stories
Fill me with your grace
Show me blue birds, can I hear them
Oh! I love this place

You’re the morning
The dawn, the rise
Let me live in your embrace

Sing me gently, a tune of glory
Set the daily beat
Bring me fresh thoughts. Blow a soft breeze.
That tastes so ever sweet

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At the break of day,
When at my bed I lay,
A necessity
A boiling hot cup of tea!

Cuppa…Cuppa…Cuppa…
A cup of tea
Has had a special place
From the start
A cup of tea
I cannot from it part
Oh!..........
A cup of tea
So special from the start.

In the evening,
I cannot do a thing.
Until it comes to me
A boiling hot cup of tea!

And often in the night
The longing I cannot fight
Call it insanity
A boiling hot cup of tea!

When was it, the time when this
Feeling came to mind
The way to freedom endless
A day amdist the grind

When was it, the time when this
Beating of a kind
That caught this soul thus clueless
Also did it find

When was it, the time when this
Venture did turn blind
The rush that sure was needless
Would then slowly wind

When was it. Oh! When was it
Such a day before?
Remember I did taste it
The taste of very low
Oh! Was it. Oh! Was it
A year or two ago?