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Street Sweep Riddim (Sean Paul) · Sweep the Leg (Family Force 5) · Sweep the Desert (Swell Maps) · Sweep Me Away (Fredrika Stahl) · Dance & Sweep! Adventures of the Energy God (Elephant Man) · Dance & Sweep! Adventures of the Energy God (Elephant Man) · Fall Babylon Fall (Veni Domine) · Little Darla Has a Treat for You, Vol. 19: Fall 2002 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Little Darla Has a Treat for You, Vol. 13: Fall 1999 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Little Rain Must Fall (Paula Gardin) – and 90 other albums »


and inner pain
Wail - oh desolate gale
Through empires by blackened tears created
On the wings of a wind - The wind of wraith
Whose scythe caresses in
at all
I should say no
Oh whoa I don't want to
Honey you will be the first one
To watch this angel fall

So you can take the wings off me
Lay them
little bluebird
Fly ye as far as you can away from here
Let not your song fall upon my ear
Go spread your blue wings and I'll shed my blue tears

For
your butterfly love comes drifting by

I found out just what it is that you like most of all
To take a little honey then let our poor hearts fall
How
wild wings over water and cloud

That's the way it's gonna be little darling
We'll go riding on the horses
Way up in the sky little darling
If you
she enters by the flicker of candle light
And in her breast
A desert storm is taking form
An old thirst that can never be quenched or killed
Sweeps
Constantly creepin' caterpillar,
Still a swoon in a cocoon.
Soon you might emerge,
And you're made to emerge.
A little longing to love, lush,
fall
Before they grow their wings?
See the children running by (running by)...
See the little children on their way (on their way)
Give them kisses,
Mama told me not to waste my life
She said spread your wings my little butterfly

Don't let what they say keep you up at night
And if they give you
of these mornings, darlin'
        You're gonna rise, you're gonna rise up singin'
        Then you'll spread your little wings, your little wings
brought an angel
With a pair of golden wings
Mother, soon I'll be an angel
By, perhaps, another day
So if you will, my dearest Mother
Put my little
of these mornings, darlin'
        You're gonna rise, you're gonna rise up singin'
        Then you'll spread your little wings, your little wings
raised himself up
To the fullness of his stature
Black wings eclipsing a sanguine
Mississippi moon
Behold behemoth the trampler
Of infidels,
He who sweeps
long. 

You felt abandoned by me, 
I recall the sunshine as you were melting 
And though the comedy softens the fall 
They still hear us with their
of golden
And fasten it with a silver pin

I wish I was a little sparrow
And I had wings and I could fly
I'd fly right home to my false true lover
Hip-hop yo that's my hustle and it kill a kingdom
That Fall Apart to drastic propor-tion
Lost ones out there, you better stand clear
The Fifth Dynasty, it
in the sky, little darlin'
And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up

You will grow
And until you go
I'll be right there by your side
person can't go very far;
All tied to their things
They're netted by their strings,
Free to flutter in memories of their wasted wings.
 
As the rocky
Each person can't go very far;
All tied to their things
They're netted by their strings,
Free to flutter in memories of their wasted wings
Mama told me not to waste my life
She said spread your wings my little butterfly

Don't let what they say keep you up at night
And if they give
for affection
Hidden by the size of my perfection
With one exception

If you wanna butterfly
You gotta be a butterfly
You know that nothing falls out
of these mornings, darlin'
        You're gonna rise, you're gonna rise up singin'
        Then you'll spread your little wings, your little wings
room to stretch their wings and fly
Through bigger windows, bluer skies

Yeah, those trains rolled by 
And time did too
That tiny place looked even
person can't go very far;
All tied to their things
They're netted by their strings,
Free to flutter in memories of their wasted wings.
 
As the rocky
miss
Goodbye love you almost broke my wings
This is my goodbye to that little thing

Well, it takes no colour by the winter snow
Takes no light