Lyrics:
When all stars are slain by fiery skies
And every word upon your spiralling cross
Is but a misled sun, a bitter loss
Inject us out of here
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
but the number one rapper in the world
He done traveled all over the world
He came back just to give you some game
All of the little boys and girls,
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
the choppers kidnap the night and police silence your rights
Stare at the sky wonder will you live to see 25?
I'm 22 at 20 I knew I was against the odds
This kid
that opens
Each little bird that sings
He made their glowing colors
And made their tiny wings
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great
last ounce of strength
The white horse rears and spreads its wings
To reach the sky and search the kings
The one will lead to win at last
Oh,
a little bang in your ying yang come along
Well we flew through Cincinnati
And we all got really happy
Grabbed a bowl of that sky line chili along
A little tin soldier's marchin by
Sergeant major unzips his fly
Pulls his weapon from his camouflage pants
Slaps away til it starts to dance
A shootin
don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're goin' to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take the sky
But till that morning
A school of fish was swimming up stream
While the little girl was walking down the street
She saw an old woman walk by
In a big raincoat and a tear
There was a little green house
On the top of a pole
Well the roof was painted white
But nobody was home
I could tell you a story
About where this
you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
Oh and you'll spread your wings
And take to the sky
And until that mornin'
There ain't
gentle progress in the sky
Upside down it's floating
As the satellites go by
And you can hold a conversation
If you're not too high
The magic mountain
stickin' with her for the rest of my given days
Somebody told me that you're takin' a break
A sabbatical from rhymin' on the records that you made
A little
of a white Chevy Tahoe
She's a little up there, down here
Puts a little King James in my John Deere
Thank the Lord the girl's got my back
Hangs her halo
lights. Calling.
Island calling, bold goodbyes. Neon kisses. Bright blue skies. Silhouetted boats go by strung up, starry, little white lights. Calling.
hills
His school was the prairie, the sage, the wild berry
The quail, the wide open sky
The cottonwood thicket by the slow rolling river
The Redbud
Oh, white rose
Bittersweet beautiful love that you hold
Come around, little one, allow the light
Reaching out into the dark
Walking around hearing
A new day awakes the world seems fast asleep
Nightflight way high on unfeathered wings
Those white lines betray us again my friend
Blue sky turns up
away
Puff puff puff night and day
Blow blow them into air silky little rings
Blow, blow them ev'ry where give your troubles wings
What do they tell
On your cheeks, and by the tips of the white waves from which direction they're rolling
To do this, he gave me an exercise
He told me to close my eyes,
away
Puff puff puff night and day
Blow blow them into air silky little rings
Blow, blow them ev'ry where give your troubles wings
What do they tell
livin' in the shack
Every morning Lord I I get up and look at the sky
And I know if I'm gonna work the sun's gotta shine
I'm gettin' old Lord before my
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