La Chanson de Massage

Words and Music by James Durst 
© 1978 PhoeniXongs ASCAP
Chase the anger from my neck and shoulders
Ease the aging from my aching limbs
Honey, take your time, you make me feel sublime
As the world and all its problems slowly dims
The world and all its problems slowly dims

Steal the stiffness from my hands and fingers
Take the tension from my feet and toes
Darliní, itís the truth, you give me back my youth
As the space around my body softly glows
The space around my body softly glows

REFRAIN
Massage me, oh yes, massage me
And when youíre through, 
Iíll massage you

Gently purge the pain from maddened muscles
Melt the meanness from enangered glands
The temple is on fire, thereís discord in the choir
And the peace that I desire is in your hands
The peace that I desire is in your hands

BRIDGE
In your hands you hold the power
In your hands you have the gift
To raise my body from the ashes
And to give my soul a lift
With your hands you hold me captive
With your hands you set me free
Keep the balance in your hands
And keep your hands on me

Coax the kundalini up my backbone
Send the serpent singing up my spine
Assist this sleeping snake to awake, Awake, AWAKE!
ĎTis the pillar of the house of the divine
The pillar of the house of the divine
Pillar of the house of the divine

REFRAIN
Massage me, ohhh, and when youíre through, 
Iíll massage you
Massage me, oh yes, massage me
and when youíre through, 
Iíll massage you

 

 
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