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in a pile of leaves stop and smell a rose
lie around by a river side see how the water flows

see you in the winter frost is frosty on your button nose

9. Someone Like You
by Lana Lane and Mark McCrite

In the morning right after sunrise
The world whispers, How do you do
And the flowers spill their

though you are so cute
So i saw you at the diner
You past by me
And left a note on the table
It was wrote i love you
But i really don't know
Even though it

You've made
Every flower, every stone
Reveals You, my God, alone

Bless everyone who passes by
The newborn baby and those who die
Bless everyone in

5. Bring It On Home
by Lana Lane, Mark McCrite & Erik Norlander

Lovelight shines underwater
Holding promises in grains of sand
Magic healer,

was still Hollywood swinging
and the Rainbow still glittered like gold
and the last flower child was still singing somewhere
hopes he dies before he

Nathan and Mo
"Mum, why ain't my brother home?"
Cradled by a dozen flowers
Streets just took another child
Ain't it strange that my home
Had closed

(dreaming)
I wonder if I could be dreaming (dreaming)

It's the right minute, the right hour to show my power
So, let me shine, bloom like a flower
For

My body lies under the ground
A withered flower falls on me, upon the ice of my grave

Entombed By Winter

Take me away, take me where I'm born
Embrace

J. Cannon
Came in this game homie I was locked and loaded
Staying solid and authentic they could not expose it
Give me my flowers while I can

soaked
And rinse it all off, mmh

Flowers, oh, they're all in bloom
And the city's so alive, well I have
Filled my time with nothing
Delaying all

You have made the moment
Need to have the hours
And in just that moment
Changed the rain clouds
Into flowers
And I can see that you're afraid
You

we can't sleep on concrete floors
we know this by now
it's the thought that counts 
we still attempt 
i haven't seen you in days or weeks or months

have a choice
it was better than having your tongue turn to ashes 
 
Five little girls
born and raised on holy words
surrounded by those who could not

Clay and cast-iron, rum-colored silver sunglasses
White gold, sapphire, and apricot soap
French leather purses and saris with painted-on flowers

Clay and cast-iron, rum-colored silver sunglasses
White gold, sapphire, and apricot soap
French leather purses and saris with painted-on flowers

wearing perfume
Lovely scent of flowers in the air
Blinded by the spotlight
High on music, high on emotion
Put her arms around his neck 
Her warm touch

Square Garden packed out
And my shit on the corner, like a nigga moving packs now
Throw some flowers on my grandma grave (ooh)
She gon' open up the way,

A starry flower
Through seasons and centuries

As rivers reach the sea
You reach me
With songs of your symmetry

A small boat, there will float
To far off

She’s affected him for quite sometime now.
She’s a rain-cloud, a flower, a leaf in the wind.

He’s impressed by her quick conversation,
and all she

sides, casket wide open
I say it all with sincerity Britt ya thighs poking
I'm mesmerized by every step its hard to stop from groping
Ya magic got me

And so tired

My body's like a flower
Fading by the hour
Worrying and wired

I just wanna sleep

Close my eyes and drop down deep
In your arms, under

And if you wonder how I'm doing, know that I am doing fine
But I wish I was in Virginia on the Russell County line

Captivated by your beauty, I look

Yellow moon, lamp-light haze

Plastic bags, look like flowers growing

In the yellow light

Sirens serenade

Through the broken heights