Lyrics:
Summer, you old Indian Summer
You're the tear that comes after June time's laughter
You see so many dreams that don't come true
Dreams we
She's faced the hardest times, you could imagine
And many times her eyes fought back the tears
And when her youthful world, was about to fall in
I live on the street, it is my home
All my life I've been alone
I see people passing by
And they lower their eyes
It's been like this for so
being a black man
See every hand is against my head, you understand
I speak from my hungry mouth, gun in my crouch
Bloody tears, so many faces died
Summer, you old Indian Summer
You're the tear that comes after June time's laughter
You see so many dreams that don't come true
Dreams we
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Now it's about to be talked about
You're gettin' slapped by my grammar
Vocals like a hammer with roots from Alabama
I'm under
And other times He chooses just to
whisper, "Wait."
How many times have I prayed for blue
skies
So no one has to cancel the game
And I feel so abandoned when
a bunch of rollercoaster years
Life in a bubble full of happy tears, so
We almost made it through the stratosphere
We're back but I don't know
In how many
called uhmmm
Done did everything
Seen many things mon
By any means son
Let your story be sung
Brilliant glistening mystical little one
Bounce step
Ain’t
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]
One more night alone
There's got to be another way
My love is so strong
Why must we be so far away
Theses feelings inside
chests
The silver seal
The blood-red penitents
Towards our land
From my window I can guess
The flames of their so-called heaven
By now, I should run away
in Frost
I wore my moods like so many different sets of clothes
But the right one was never around;
And as you left I heard my body ring
And my
getting daft
Circular motions, bringing up the past
Honeymoon period's done now, the fun's gone (where's it gone?)
So many chicks in my phone, I never
something that bleeds. I'll scour the earth for my identity. Is there a cure for a sick society?
So rich in this world, so in debt to ourselves. The network
are to me
Too many words to ever speak
So I'm here inside
And I'm still alive
How do we make it all real
I just can't decide
I want to know you for
or statues?
I view monuments when I'm lookin' at you
Saw the future in your eyes
My bad, for trying to time travel
When chemistry realigns
With so many
I thought we all were dead But now the candle burns again So many years wishing I was yours All the tears have bleed my heart dry beating out
How many times I gotta tell you
That I'm doin' fine
For you to stop asking me?
I'm losin' my mind!
I love every single minute
Spending time with
How many times I gotta tell you
That I'm doin' fine
For you to stop asking me?
I'm losin' my mind!
I love every single minute
Spending time with
Worth It All
Written by: Gerald Crabb
I started on this journey
So many years ago
I've come through grief and sorrow
As I've traveled down life's
coming Home
I've wasted so many precious years
Now I'm coming home
I now repent with bitter tears
Lord, I'm coming home
Coming home, coming home
Never
and downs got you sheddin' tears
Am I what you expected?
Ain't nothin' I corrected at times
I'm just amazed by the site of you naked
You gotta respect it
vision
Still remaining on that currency mission
I stay fighting battles to defeat the war
It's so many obstacles that i have occurred
But I cannot stop
In a cave many miles to south,
Lives a boy, born with fangs in his mouth,
Sleeping until the fading light,
Blinds through bloody trees,
When he
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