Lyrics:
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your
on the moon, Mr. Smith is comin' soon
The angels feedin' me cereal with a silver spoon
My hair line is Craig Smith Airlines
A ride from Kansas City to LA is
In the dawn an angel was dancing
Surrounded by an aura of light
But in the shadows something was watching
And with patience awaiting the night
smiles, oh the way she smiles
She's talking to angels, counting the stars
Making a wish on a passing car
She's dancing with strangers, falling apart
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
Now Balaam, he had a donkey
Who was gentle and true and kind
And the donkey saw an angel with a sword
So he slipped old Balaam past him
the planting and growing
Let it grow, let it grow, greatly yield
What shall we say, shall we call it by a name
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin
pain
And your telephone been ringing
While you're dancing in the rain
Wild boys wonder where is glory
Where is all you angels
Now the figureheads
So stand in line
With other angels tonight
No crying, no dying
Surrounded by angels, other angels tonight
You're dancing, you're laughing
Surrounded by
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
music: J. Nödtveidt
lyrics: J. Nödtveidt
In the dawn an angel was dancing surrounded by aura of light
But in the shadows something was
play my cards, but it's by the grace of us that I play my cards at all
Come fill me up
Oh, fill me now cause I'm tired
I feel emptied out
Rain (rain),
or shout) I won't scream or shout
(Let's die together) 'Cause I feel like I'm in heaven, dancing with an angel
(Let my car run out)
Cars burn out (I won't
dancing with the devil
I'm dancing with the devil
I'm dancing with the fallen angel punishing all the evil
She's dancing with the devil
She's dancing with
swear that bitch a trip
You see how them diamonds get to dancing, ay
Yeah, your money short, get some pants and shit
I be with a nigga with a big ol'
words are found
Let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while
Hi there, nice to be with you, glad you could stick around.
Like to introduce `Legs' Larry Smith, drums
And Sam Spoons, rhythm pole
And Vernon
pain
And your telephone been ringing
While you're dancing in the rain
Wild boys wonder where is glory
Where is all you angels
Now the figureheads
courage
Angel let's go dancing
With you by my side
Everything will be fine
Music is my escape
Hope in every tone
She gives me life
In all my ways
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
Artist: Will Smith f/ Tra-Knox
Will:
Ugh, Ugh, I'm comin' (echoes)...
...Watch ya back, I'm comin...
[Man (singing):]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
In the heat of the Indian summer
Out along the Appalachian Way
You can hear the sound of the Overnight Angels
As they pray
Charged by the light
Dancing in distant corridors
With the tears of hearts undone
Dreams we chase after
Give us the key to any door
We are what we become
(REPEAT
by in a hungry nation
And everybody's dancing to get it off their chests
And everybody dies, but no one gets to rest
Go slow for the angels will
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