Lyrics:
Silver Grey
All I see is you
Illuminate tomorrow
Take me by surprise
Save me from the past and
Alter my demise
White washed breeze
Stains the memories
the reindeer
For the silver-gray strands
Stuck in his coat ho, ho, ho
Grandpa run over the reindeer
That Grandma got run over by
Now Grandpa seems to be more
not home, home, home, home, home
I sit and stare, I sit and stare
Into my phone, phone, phone, phone, phone
I love that silver-grey first morning
me lightly
Or I could never stay
No I could never stay
Well, someday when we're older
And my hair is silver gray
A braid with all of the love
Have you seen my Desiree?
She rides the sea of silver gray
You'll find her at the end of summer's day
The waves were high and crystal clean
If
in silver-grey
moon-struck
I dance the moonlight dance
Changing garment night by night
appearing in habitual grace
ocean dressed in silver clothes
And your wings I'll make of the very first beaten gold,
Your comb I will make of the silver grey."
But the cock he crew, and he crew so fully,
He crew
Silver Lines The Clouds Of Gray
Words & Music by Steve Richard Mahoney / Timothy Vincent Mauldin
Every day we wake to face
Sunrise gone without
There's always a Silver lining
Gray skies will turn Blue
That's what her Mom always told her
You know that it has to be true
When it feels like the sky
Chillin' on my bed, running outta motivation
How did I turn into a lightskin shredded Asian
Holy shit my fucking hair is silver grey now
But I could
on the trees
And the sky was blue and streaked with silver grey
The sky was blue and streaked with silver grey
I don't know if life's heaven or hell
But it sure
comes down shining silver grey
on paper wings of hope
Drown in shallow waters
We are inches from the surface
We're entangled, out of options
Their
faith away
Darkness come alive
Life turns to black from silver grey
Darkness come tonight
I have no fear of what you hold
Darkness come alive
You
look at the planes, tell me
Oh Jesse is it true what they say
There's a capital 'G' in the name of the game
The runway's the home of my silver grey
to silver gray
California cottonfields...
California cottonfields...
his dark hair turned to silver grey
California cotton fields
Where labor camps were filled with weary men with broken dreams
California cotton
Are softer than a breeze
The silver gray of eiderdown
The dappled green of trees
Amber of a wheat field
Hazel of a seed
Crystal of a raindrop
much I don't see
I don't see how hair can turn silver-grey
I don't see why my prayers can't get answered right away
I don't see why some folks keep
heartstrings
And I know
It's just a sky of silver gray
Just a narrow passageway
Just a song cut off halfway
Just another Monday rain
Would I spend a week
the same bright new light
Or under moonlight, silver grey
Paris, oh Paris, is at her best in May
glass window
Because He never keeps His window closed
There's so much I don't see
I don't see how hair can turn silver-grey
I don't see why my prayers
Drowning in a daydream
I'm drifting away
Floating on these feelings
My mind free at play
Gliding through an ocean
Of silver and grey
Lie on the grass
tired
But memories are stained in smoke
And I'll drive two towns out of my way
To avoid seeing that 2012 silver and gray
Call it quits
It's no longer
breathing as you sleep
Then as the first soft glow of dawn moves silver gray
Like paint along the wall
I touch your hand and feel your ring
And know
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