Search results for 'quicken tree'

my heart does grow
Where the red rose bleeds
Oh that's where my love does need me
Where the silence starts to thicken
Oh that's where my heart quickens

Rise, rise and breathe
Wind of Life
Let the waltz begin
Ah, rise and breathe
May your song quicken a new birth
Rouse matter from her sleep
Blow,

Angel Delight

Fairport Convention

Angel Delight

1971

The lord of the land's coming round to complain
It's hard
The peacock flew to a very high tree
He didn't like grass or concrete fairies
Put me where

Adoration of the Magi

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

Blinking gradually quickens till they isn't here
And that's da da da da da da da.
Just to be back in
Reincarnated, eact twin
Eact ten, eact twelve
Ba ba

fusing with fuses
And furiously re-rigs the lights
For you can’t have a tree without an angel you see
That twinkles as it chimes silent night

What do you

happy
Live better than our families
All we gotta do is lay beside the creek
Until we grow a tree

We're swimming in the rivers and
We're driving

You awake at the base of an ancient tree
Its cool shade envelops you as you stand
A grass field stretches all around you
And the sky is blanketed by

the family tree at my moms sons extremity
Pickin up the pace so I can quicken up the lace and tie a knot to hold in place a hole just to fit my face(Fully) no

rays start to run

All shapes formlessly merge into one
But the glow will soon fade

A shadow would slowly quicken inside
Like a shard dropped off

as a tall tree, stem on stem
Your presence overshadows them

They quicken from my sentient day
And stir my body's need;
But you had fixéd roots ere they

It's dark here
The only thing I can see's my breath
It's getting colder
As the moon descends
And I quicken up my footsteps
To keep pace with yours

Late at night when you're asleep
You're wide awake in my imagination
You should win an Oscar for 
The role you play in my hallucinations

Quicken my

smiles on me
I snort a line of pre-workout then pass up on the tree
Your mother loves my style, thinks I am the bees knees
And while I can outrun your ass,

Heaven watches as traitors and friends draw near
Footsteps quicken as words appear
Hurried prayers take this cup from me
But Father Your will be done

Footfalls in the dark near me
always quicken my pulse
Why must you always so secret be
Why play me false

Seattle was never the place for you
Do we