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The Love Has Never Gone: Tribute to Earth, Wind & Fire (Lenny White) · 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) · Gone Gone Gone (Charlie Feathers) – and 90 other albums »


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
, love, love.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Our dreams have all gone.
A fire. Ooo-oo-oo-ooh.

Blown by wind, kissed by snow.
All that's left is the dark.
We know
Like a stair reach up
As moonlight, as of fire
In the middle of desire
By the master light that sees us in the wind
We carry on,
by wind)
Kissed by the snow
All that's left is the dark   be-ee (below)
You've gone from me, whoa, whoa, tragedy
Whoa, whoa, whoa tragedy
that is green
You can't make the night any brighter
By even one star.

Awake, awake, awake.

Oh the rivers are poisoned
And the lakes are gone
the blink of an eye
After the thunder's spoken, and
After the lightning bolt's been hurled 
After the dream is broken, there'll 
Still be love in
spoken, and
After the lightning bolt's been hurled
After the dream is broken, there'll
Still be love in the world
She said take me to another life
Take
of night
Was shattered by fire
As the guns and grenades
Blasted sharp through the air

One after another
His comrades were slaughtered
In the morgue
shattered by fire
As guns and grenades blasted sharp through the air
One after another his comrades were slaughtered
In morgue of marines, alone standing
by wind)
Kissed by the snow
All that's left is the dark   be-ee (below)
You've gone from me, whoa, whoa, tragedy
Whoa, whoa, whoa tragedy
The sea is sad the world is stray
The love of earth has passed away
And war after war how we fail and ignore what we defend
And soon it will end
my name I asked her the same
She said they call me sky
Sky
Said she is in danger maybe a stranger
Might know a place near by
And she talked
that have been cried

Time is running, years gone by
No one to break the silence
What we do is what we get
We harvest what we've sown

Poles are
to myself
That you and I got everything we need
I'd give it all for you and me

Love is the earth and the wind
And the fire and the soul
Love is the key
near your fire as the winter blows by

Wait till the sidewalk shivers the beggars
Robbed in their blankets they try to hang on
Light from the street
ee-ee, ee-ee, ee-ee)
(ah, ah, ah)
Like smoke from a fire
Of love oh, oh, oh, ooh
Our dreams have all gone
Above oh, oh, oh, ooh
Blown by wind
Kissed
sincere
You've gone from me, oh oh tragedy

By smoke from a fire of love, oh oh
Our dreams have all gone above, oh oh

Blown by wind, kissed by snow
Dawn is slowly breaking
Our friends have all gone home
You and I are waiting
For Santa Clause to come
There's a present by the tree
Stockings
Earth, stream and tree encircled by sea
Waves sweep the sand from my island.
My sunsets fade.
Field and glade wait only for rain
Grain after
that's left to hold on to, on to

We'll scorch the earth
Set fire to the sky
We stoop so low, to reach so high
A link is lost
The chain undone
We wait all
following the sun
But do you really know for sure
For after all is said and done
Just what it is you' re looking for

There's a place in my heart
I wish that
He's a power flower yeah, oh
Protecting all the flowers, yeah, oh
He's a flower's power, yeah
Through earth, wind, fire, showers, yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Dawn is slowly breaking, our friends have all gone home
You and I are waiting for Santa Claus to come
There's a present by the tree, stockings
inside out
Impassive vessel of confined hatred

Deviated catalyst that will reconstruct
The embedded image of the damned, after all is gone

Behold