Lyrics:
fathers were wrong
And I'll hunt my own Mowich
And I'll drink my own whiskey
And I'll sing until morning
The old-fashioned song
Fires
Born in the heat of the desert
My mother died giving me life
Deprived of the love of a father
Blamed for the loss of his wife
You know Lord I've
By chance it was I met my love
It did me much surprise
Down by a shady myrtle grove
Just as the sun did rise.
The birds they sang right gloriously
you dare tell me that I'm my father's son
When that was just an accident of birth.
I'd rather look around me -- compose a better song
'Cause that's
I'm a druggie
Ray Charles
To how often we make love
And how awful it tastes
Blinded by judgement
And lost in
My misogynist ways
Call me today
I feel your love right through my heart
My spirit lifted by yours
You are too great
To great for words
So hear the song of my heart
How I long
You are my strength, you are my life
The only reason I'm here today, giving you all the praise
Father I glorify your name, you heal all my pain
I
(Song is played underneath Ray's dialogue)
Ray writes a letter
RAY: Dear Rosalind, thanks for the new tape. You did my song very well. But, be
Born in the heat of the desert
My mother died givin' me life
Deprived of the love of a father
Blamed for the loss of his wife
You know Lord I've
Chevrolet
I held my baby in my arms
But my first love was always those songs
I'm talking 'bout
Soul days
Talking about those sweet soul days
I
and the miles
Yes, I follow the tides
Big blue rides
And that's the reason I will never lose my smile
Hoping to catch a ray
Looking to misbehave
As my
My father's name was Hannibal, Mama was Hanna-Mariah.
Everything we owned got all burned up in the great depression fire
Strip mines and one crop
where's my dad?
Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do
I just never had the chance to ever meet you
Therefore I did not know that I would
of youth my mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured as the years passed the door
The drag lines an' the shovels they was
a little luck
My baby's hands in the air don't have a care
When her song's on the radio
A little crazy with a blue jean tear
Gets a RayBan's stare just
of youth my mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured as the years passed the door
The drag lines an' the shovels they was
love best, Lotte said
Is when I'm asleep in my bed
And the Angel of Music sings songs in my head!
The Angel of Music sings songs in my head!
have been set free
Amazing grace is the song I sing
Hello, my name is child of the one true king
I am no longer defined
By all the wreckage behind
Seems to always be there,like an old trusted friend
I've read a lot of books,
Wrote a few songs
Looked at my life where it's goin', where it's gone
We were standing in the kingdom
And by the mansion gate
We stood enraptured by the silence
As the birds sang their heavenly song
In Tir Na Nog
the thirsty listen and down to the waters come
And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
And if you listen to my songs I hope you hear
Eve i won't pass you by
I'll dash away in my magic sleigh
Flying through the sky
Jingle, jingle, jingle
You will hear my sleigh bells ring
I am old
your face.
Just like clockwork you reach
Towards my glass of water
Upon the night stand, and carefully
You hand it up to me.
I'll be by your side,
carnival
With calypso songs philosophical
Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest,
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