What holy cities are to nomadic tribes - a symbol of race and a bond of union - great books are to the wandering souls of men: they are the Meccas of the mind.
G.E. Woodberry
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Sparkle
You put the sparkle back in my smile
You made me want to walk a thousand miles
You let me know that it's so and everything must live
Everything must breath, now you say you must leave
You put the sparkle back in my smile, ooh baby
You made me wanna walk a thousand miles
You let me know that it's so and everything must live
Everything must breath, now you say you must leave just the other day
You seemed so content it's a joke
You thought it up the spur of the moment
Please ease my mind come on set it right
'Cause if you don't
I won't sleep a wink tonight
You put the sparkle back in my smile, ooh baby
You made me wanna walk a thousand miles
You let me know that it's so and everything must live
Everything must breath, now you say you must leave
You let me know that it's so and everything must live
Everything must breath, everything must live
Everything must breath, now you say you wanna leave