Under The RainBow
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Welcome To My Home Page. My name is John X'e. I am a traveller and a Dreamer and through these pages I wish to share a bit of my world...
         As a Street Performer I have wandered through this world on my never ending Quest for Adventure and Romance. The mystical Knight Errant, dancing in midair, enchanting with my melancholy melodies, and ever playing the Fool....
The RainBow Connection




Why are there so many
Songs about rainbows?
And what's on the other side
Rainbows have visions
And only illusions
Rainbows have nothing to hide
So we've been told
And some choose to believe it
I know they're wrong wait and see
Someday we'll find it
The rainbow connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me

Who says that ev'ry wish
Would be heard and answered
When wished on a morning star
Somebody thought of that
And someone believed it
Look what it's done so far
What's so amazing
That keeps us star-gazing?
And what do you think we might see

Someday we'll find it
The rainbow connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me

Coda:
All of us under its spell
We know that it's probably magic

Have you been half asleep
And have you heard voices
I've heard them calling my name
Is this the sweet sound
That calls the young sailors
The voice might be one and the same
I've heard it too many times to ignore it
It's something that i'm supposed to be
Someday we'll find it
The rainbow connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

Bird on the Wire
This is me learning to fly...

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Have you ever felt like you knew someone a long, long time ago,
Another place, another time, a friendship of the souls?
Two people who share a bond for reasons neither know,
A feeling that they were friends, a long, long time ago?

Did they stumble onto each other by pure circumstance,
Or was it fate and destiny that played a certain hand?
Two souls intertwined, they are worlds apart,
But the soul, it knows no difference, in matters of the heart.

Somehow they are drawn together, fate has brought them back,
Each living worlds apart, they journey separate paths.
When this life is over, and a new life begins,
Their souls will find each other, two souls that we call friends.

- Lia Fail -

At the Foot of the Temple
This was my Secret Garden in the Bamboo
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When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.