Lyrics:
Circle up, circle up around the throne
Old and young, saints of every history
Great and small angels are and seraphim
Grab a hand, twirl a dance,
Saint Peter's Gate!
"Come with me" said that old man, as he took me by the hand
"There is someone here that you have seen before
In this room
I will one day hold hands with
My eternal family in his presence
And I will one day be above with
His servant angels in Zion
And all his saints
Anything we should know about your change?
Some have crosses bells that ring
Most have angels painted with wings
Old men and blind ones can find
A demon?
more like an angel far from light
She’s talking
I’m getting lost in her eyes
She’s dancing
so graceful in the night
The angel sings
cause I sure ain't no saint
You'll always be my angel no matter what you do
Cause you take me to heaven just by being you.
Tell me a secret
Tell me
called a monster, called a demon, called a fake
(Called a fake)
I'm not an idol, not an angel, not a saint
(I'm not a saint)
I walk alone, I always
I can be an angel
I can be a saint
I can be an evil
I can be a devil
If you want to
It's all up to you
Both myself I'm true to myself
I'm double
In Arezzo I dreamed a dream
Of Saint Francis who kneeled and prayed
For the birds and the beasts and all humankind.
All through the night I felt
Like a miniature tornado, she can blow the house about
Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye
And that's my Katy, little lady, and I
was and what it wasn't, so that's yo fault
Ain't no cap in my game
She said she want to ride with a saint so I might just let her ride with a saint
Heaven's got heroes, heaven's got fools and heaven's got saints
But they ain't got no angels like the angel I got
I want to hold you forever girl, just give
speak it by experience, that's not a favor
Don't let the spirit of confusion strike you on your navel
Don't be misled by angel numbers or the father name
You're the one
We jump for joy whenever
Oh so jolly
Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by
Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye
Ol' Saint Nicholas
the
Close calls, even I evaded shooters
So if anything go crazy
Everything works for the angel, baby
My first and for sure brush
With death was
JUST OVER IN THE GLORYLAND
Traditional
I've a home prepared, where the saints abide,
Just over in the Gloryland!
And I long to be by my Savior's
not what I planned
For my fate but I'm gonna stay
These streets may not look pretty
But I see angels walkin' in the city
Saint Ferdinand, my dear
said I wouldn't let you down
Never make you cry
Promised you
I told the truth
Even though it became a lie
Saints to sinners
Sinners to saints
Satan stalking
Cuz he know I'm in a groove
He be tryna block the blessings
But my God be making room
Got shooters on every corner
The angels be
again
Cause I am where your thoughts escape
Be by your side through the darkest days
When you never thought you'd see the light of day
Via angel wings
color when you're miserable
Veronika, Saint Veronika
You can't leave this world behind
So be strong enough to hold onto us
We're still right here by your
To pray to him by candlelight
Then viewing through the past
I saw what is believed
Still dressed in royal clothes
A saint behind the altar
History
To pray to him by candlelight
Then viewing through the past
I saw what is believed
Still dressed in royal clothes
A saint behind the altar
History
to meet the saints
Now my old hound dog lies asleeping
He don't know I'm gonna leave
Else he'd wake up by the fireplace
And he'd sit there, howl and grieve
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