Lyrics:
Everybody was remembering to forget they had the chills
Then I heard the voices on a broadcast from up on the bird
They were getting interviewed by some good
you,
A bit of rain is never gonna hurt you,
So wait and the skies will all be blue.
It never rains but what it pours;
So what if all your troubles
Sweeney
I don't know where that came from
I think I was overcome by spontaneous emotion
Anyway, the cash deposit of five thousand will need to be sent
a world where tears must fall like rain
Most of us don't wish to cause each other pain
We have been captured by the thieves of the night
Held for
the house of God
Where the windows are mornings and evenings
Stretched from the sun
Across the sky north to south
And on my way to early meeting
I heard
of the new world
Under a sky of innocence
We are now all dying
In a slow black rain
Was it a failure
Of man and angels?
Was it a failure of love?
From this
of the new world
Under a sky of innocence
We are now all dying
In a slow black rain
Was it a failure
Of man and angels?
Was it a failure of love?
From this
They got a ranch they call
Number fifty-one
They got a ranch they call
Number fifty-one
you can't see it at all
'Less your flying by
Just
and Method Man
Rock a bye baby from the rooftop
When the guns blow your cradle gets rocked
When the earth quakes and the sky starts to fall
there'll be no blue sky
I don't know what I'm doing wrong
'Cause baby, when you're gone
All it does is rain, rain, rain down on me
Each drop is pain,
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin.
Water bright as the sky from which it came,
And the name is on the earth that takes it in.
We will not
of the Dark Lord
Oh, yeah
Doom stands astride the plains
Watched by the eye
Lit by the dying rain from the dead sky
Dust swirling, smoke curling
Burning
through the orchard
All the way from town
She watches seagulls fly
Silver on the ocean stitching through the waves
The edges of the sky
Many people wander
furnace, unexpectedly we watched
With faces hidden as the walls were tightening
As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain
Dissolved into
Are you home from the sea, my soul balladeer
You've been away roamin' far away from here
Weathered a storm, your heart unafraid
Crossed every
a gun, he's always drunk
And Peter's pimpin' Jane, and John's a punk
Infested are the halls, also the brains
Daddy's broken down from ghetto pains
Like the sun in the morning
And the moon at night
Like the rain falling from the sky
Like the trees growing from the ground
I'm astounded babe
By
Rising above
Tension below
Learn from the in-between
Blinded by trust
Asleep to the truth
Awakened by disbelief
But somewhere I've found
watch the boats go by as evening colours the sand
The rain is bringing tears from my lovers land
I watch the silver stars melt in love with the sea
I
clutched the money from the sky.
She must have been at least a fathom high.
She works the forty second beat, on forty second street,
With all her golden
changed me by surprise
I recognize from the crying sky, the road to nowhere as I follow seems to haunt me
I'll break the chains for you but only
a gun, he's always drunk
And Peter's pimpin' Jane, and John's a punk
Infested are the halls, also the brains
Daddy's broken down from ghetto pains
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
outside is howling
But we're sheltered from the rain
We keep each other safe and warm
Thru dark and stormy days
CHORUS
There are roses in our garden
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