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The Love Has Never Gone: Tribute to Earth, Wind & Fire (Lenny White) · After the Love Has Gone (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Gone Gone Gone (The Everly Brothers) · Gone Gone Gone (Charlie Feathers) · Gone Gone Gone / A Bash Dem (Monster) · Gone Gone Gone (Charlie Feathers) · Gone Gone Gone / A Bash Dem (Monster) · Sing Great Country Hits/Gone Gone Gone (The Everly Brothers) · Gone Gone Gone / A Bash Dem (Monster) · Gone Gone Gone (The New Deal) – and 90 other albums »


Listen to a spin
Make it into the shape
You want it in

Earth and fire and wind conspire
With human hands, and love, and fire

Words and Music by Bill
after time, well it's earth wind
And fire I don't own thunder, it's owned by
A love of mine
after time, well it's earth wind
And fire I don't own thunder, it's owned by
A love of mine
lane seems to shine better
After the autumn has been here and gone

God help the lost and lonely, God help the poor
Cold days and ice nights only
going back
Through hands of steel
And heart of stone
Our labor day
Has come and gone

Yeah you leave me holding on
In Red Hill town
See lights go down,
The cosmic law of gravity
Pulled the newborns around a fire
A careless cold infinity in every vast direction
Lonely farer in the Goldilocks zone
She has
The cosmic law of gravity
Pulled the newborns around a fire
A careless cold infinity in every vast direction
Lonely farer in the Goldilocks zone
She has
the wind when I flow to this song 

Cause a riot like Kaiser like that then I'm gone 



I bring the fire burn it down to the ground 

Think
Whispered words soothed my grief
Candour in a world of thieves

The call of the roaring sea
Fire burn inside of me
Wind take me to her shore
The Earth I am,
the call of the roaring sea
Still a fire's burning inside of me
The wind shall take me to another shore
The Earth I am, for evermore!

Way down, carry me
January 1, 2000, got up about 11 a.m.
No hangover whatsoever
The rains had stopped, sun glowing
The wind pushing the clouds by like speeding cars
heart still pumping
But my quest became in vain
Beyond the doom
The flesh is marked by blisters
Beyond the doom
Love has vanished from the face
As I told K bye bye, he shot me advice
If you gone do it nigga do it nigga, fuck thinking twice
This is ya nigga for life
Go fight 'em fire for fire
sea
There's still a fire burning inside of me
The wind shall take me to another shore
The earth I am for evermore!
Way down,
Carry me down
To the River
[Hook]
If time don't fear the reaper, neither do the sun nor the wind and the rain
then maybe things will be as they were
except after death there
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.

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If
the mic, start rappin for a living now
My sun, my moon, my starts, my earth
My wind, my fire, my life, my bay-bay
Tryin to make your moms life ya must be
In a very distant future, the last generation of planet earth 
has come to a point where they cannot brred anymore. 
When everybody had lost their
DON'T THINK I DON'T LOVE YOU
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »

Your old cheatin' heart has finally caught you
A thousand times I told
bond I collect your con getcha gone like a moron 

I break your little itty bitty styles down to ions 

My rap style has many many mixtures
the street
I am the bounty on the table 
In the palace at the feast
I am the rain upon the earth 
After a scorching drought
I am the quenching
more? The answer, for centuries, has been right under our nose: grow more pot!

If we're serious about saving the earth, saving the ozone and our
got an Ingraham Mac Eleven and it has a beam
And that’s a beautiful love there, it has a gleam
You wasn’t in a platoon, cousin, cause that was Shane
moon, my stars, my Earth, 
My wind, my fire, my life, my baby 
Tryin' to make your moms wifey but she crazy 
Fussin' me, fightin' me 
I know she love
your inquisitive tendencies; 
The intrinsic and the explicit, 
We won't inhibit any of your inquiry, 
But first the fire must be met then quenched by