Lyrics:
of the moon
No one else can know
She stands alone
Sleeping dreams will reach for her
She cannot say the words they need
She knows she's alone
And she is
playing lovely tunes
From the window of her room
By the light of the moon
Hey girl there at the window I wish you would come and see me
Ive got so
rise from seas immortal
Feel my timeless reach
Suns may die and moons they rise
At my word, for I am Eve
Haloed, naked, moon behind
I feel wet clay dry
reach for you as if you're by my side
When everything around me seems all gone
The thought of holding you keeps me hangin' on
This many miles might
winter in July
A barren river wide
I'll pray for the flood
To wash on you
It's here, I'll be with you
Well if the birds
Can reach the sky
To this
the darkness
We’re searching for the light
And in the morning
Like freshly fallen dew
Much like a moon’s breath
I’m coming home to you.
This journey’s over
livin' for that day
But who am I to reach so high
And who am I to raise my eyes
Want to live I want to die
I can't do anything I'll tell you why
We drove all night
A bench seat baby sittin' by my side
Just a couple of young things in love
In my truck
Just lookin' for a spot we could snuggle up
Just behind the station, before you reach the traffic island, a river runs through' a concrete channel.
I took you there once; I think it was after
Go far enough and you will reach,
A place where the sea runs underneath.
And we'll see our shadow, high in the sky,
Drying away in the night.
the fountain that keeps you young
To do the thing that couldn't be done
The voice on the wire, the man on the moon
CHORUS
(Out-tro)
George Barrett Lead
Hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie?
Reach the secret valley through the mountain
With a good sound system in a van
Lift up your vibration for tonight
Let yourself get inspired by
remains blue
Dawn will come again
And bring light back to the two
Little birds sing above
Sun and moon just in love
Little woman waits for her tune
By her
Hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie?
the stars
There's a history behind me
A child gone cold in my arms
Tell George and Tammy
I'm ripe for the taking these days
It's a good year for roses
(And)
for his time was short
and he was only passing through
Passing through...
I was close by George Floyd's side
on the dreadful day he died
I filmed
By My Side
It's all right I'm not lost,
I've got a reading on the Southern Cross,
And I've been listening to the radio,
For signs of new life,
spider? "
The zipper from the black lagoon?
The vents by the tanks where the bubbles go up?
(and the flaps on the side of the moon)
The jelly & paint
and I reach over the sun for the river.
And you and I climb, clearer, towards the movement.
And you and I called over valleys of endless seas.
Siberian
They came to Rockaway.
Yeah, and everything they dreamed of was still within reach
Dreaming, dreaming as the years roll by,
Like they always do.
you’ll find
When you wonder what’s up
With your half empty cup
Say tell him “don’t give up,
“Reach for the stars”
You think you’re so street wise
a ride
All those days standing, lying on the beach
Thinkin' bout a reality was so out of reach and
Though years are catchin' up to me
I light one up
from running after you all night
Chasing you into the light
Yeah I've been reaching for you baby
As if I could reach you when you dream at night
But I
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