Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite
And I don't know why'
And you shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember
That I even felt the pain.
We shall walk and talk
In gardens all misty and wet with rain
And I will never, never, never
Grow so old again.
-Van Morrison
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| Windmill temple. Services were here before the new temple on the hill was built. |
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| Lots of quiet places to sit and meditate. |
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| View of the houseboat through the Gandhi Memorial. |
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| Gandhi World Peace memorial, dedicated by Yogananda in 1950, which features an ancient Chinese sarcophagus containing some of the ashes of Mohandas K. Gandhi. |
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| Windmill Temple Interior |
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| Brugmansia |
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| Roses to the left, Roses to the right, Roses front and behind |
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| Plumeria |
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| Court of all religions |
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| Grotto |
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