Carole King – Wasnt Born To Follow (Guitar)

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No I'd rather go and journey

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Where the diamond crescents flowing

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And run across the valley

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Beneath the sacred mountain

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And wander through the forest

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Where the trees have leaves of prisms

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That make the light up into colors

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That no one know the names of

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And when it's time I'll go and lay

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Beside the legendary fountain

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Till I see her form reflected

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In its clear and gentle waters

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And if you think I'm ready

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You may lead me to the chasm

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Where the rivers of our visions

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Flow into one another

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And I'll stay awhile and wonder

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At the mist that they created

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And lose myself within it

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Cleanse my mind and body

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And I know at that moment

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As I stand in that cathedral

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I will want to dive

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Beneath the white cascading water

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She may beg and she may plead

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And she may argue with her logic

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Mention all the things I'll lose

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That really have no value

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Tho' I doubt that she will ever

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Come to understand the meaning

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In the end she'll surely know

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I was not born to follow