Lyrics:
now
With my head held most high
The crown of angels point towards the sky
Anointing by the one above
Nobility placed in my lungs
Triumphant in
the eyes of those who try to send spies in it
Capture the sun if they could, but they go blind by it
Look in the sky and I see Africa's eyes in it
could, but they go blind by it
Look in the sky and I see Africa's eyes in it
The land is dry like the cry infinite
The tear we shed grow to fruit til'
white wings on the king has been steamin',
'Cause the green everything is really meanin',
Lusting for the cleaning,
By the angels, bang hell
a horse that's bothered by a fly
Some things get worse before they get better and a little rain helps you understand the weather
Be a horse with wings
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
Was
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
was
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of Summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
Was
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
was
When I think of you
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
Was
The bird had silver wings, my friends,
And reached out for the sky;
It found its wings were broken,
It had lost the right to fly.
The pink-eyed
wings and take to the sky
But until that morning there is nothing can harm you
With your daddy and mommy standing by
They are standing by, I know,
picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of heaven for just you and I
When we're alone
From all
'Twas the night before Christmas
When all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse
The stockings all hung
By the chimney with
'Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with
wings
And donu0027t have the sky (Have the sky)
You donu0027t have to feel like
You have lost your mind
Come along with me right now
Let us fly
the waves / idols get the blade
Promise not to take what I won’t give away
Look up at that sky / look up at that sky
Look up at that sky / look up at that
place
Colors and rainbows up in the sky
Off to a better place
I hope one day I'll be by your side
Your bed your toys
And all your little clothes
Your
the lights were a t-t-twinkling on Snset, I saw a sign in the sky It said, "T-t-t-trip a t-trip, I trip,trip," I couldn't keep up up if I tried. Ah, we
little butterfly
You've got a night to kill now LA style
Backstabbed, wounded butterfly
You got the wings tied up and a purple sky
Say my name let your
the sky to the ground, I gun your ass down, like I'm aged rap round
I got a little game for the kiddies and I call it "Ain't that clown!"
It's Bumpy Knux,
a bitter pill to swallow
Process starts over tomorrow
What do y'all know?
I'm just a pretty white boy with a silver spoon grew up in a rich home
Fuck that
Square Garden
I'll be straightforward
Yeah, I'm a little scared
But you give me strength
For one, two, three, four
Time goes by, let me ask you now
Is
sightless and colourless, moving by program alone.
This is grey skies dense with a patchwork of contrails, the inter-lacing lines that score the sky, that's
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