Slow Down by Richie Havens
The faces in my sleep
Are buried very deep
They only surface when I run in circles
As I go? round and? round
I cannot make a sound
I hear a voice
And it sounds like a miracle
Slow Down, Slow Down
You know that everything? s a showdown
Slow Down
The echoes in my mind
They? re working overtime
I cannot keep them all from testifying
A captivating smile
Really not my style
The pace is picking up there? s no denying
Slow Down, Slow Down
You know that everything? s a showdown
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