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Experiência psicodélica / psicadélica ou estado psicodélico / psicadélico é um conjunto de experiências estimuladas pela privação sensorial, bem como por efeito no sistema nervoso de substâncias psicodélicas / psicadélicas que, do ponto de vista jurídico, podem ser consideradas lícitas como muitos dos psicotrópicos
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Hoje eu vou fugir de casa / Vou levar a mala cheia de ilusão / Vou deixar alguma coisa velha / Esparramada toda pelo chão

Mas se de manhã cê… / Vejo o travessê… / Sem você, mas que desespê… / Caio tropeçan…

Com você eu entendi / Que o amor que em nós existe independe da razão / Logo disse: Por que não? / Os caminhos dessa vida nos escolhem

Out in the woods we play our songs / And travel through the woodlands together / In the light of heaven and the silence of the world / Keeping in touch with the sun

Yellow is the colour of my true love’s hair,In the morning, when we rise,In the morning, when we rise.That’s the time, that’s the time,I love the best.Blue’s the colour of the sky-y,In the morning, when we rise,In the morning, when we rise.That’s the time, that’s the time,I love the best.Green’s the colour of the sparklin’ corn,In the morning, when we rise,In the morning, when we rise.That’s the time, that’s the time,I love the best.Mellow is the feeling that I get,When I see her, m-hmm,When I see her, oh yeah.That’s the time, that’s the time,I love the best.Freedom is a word I rarely use,Without thinking, m-hmm,Without thinking, oh yeah.Of the time, of the time,When I’ve been loved.Chords:- G,C,D

I saw you with a very loose grip on your tight ship / And I left you with a very big mess then I watched it progress / Took a little time for your trip but I saw you starting to slip / And you always kept your eyes on any little hiding spot that you had forgot

You’re gonna win these odd days / You never stood to fight for your name / And I will be there unspoken, curious / You never were the one for us

Christie, don’t ever listen / To the words they say / You wouldn’t have to / change, your ways

Bleached black from the smile / On a glimpse of your face / Yeah I ran to her / Blame it on me

Walking through the shadows she’s looking to call your name / Singing in the darkness and dancing upon the grave / She’s got spiders in her hair and a familiar stare / Can’t you see she’s got her eyes on me