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take your hand 
So if you reach out to Heaven it gonna reach out to you 
The door is wide open and the skies they are blue 
And our lives are a river we

Mirror of Souls: The House of Mirrors/The Stranger in the Storm/The Tru

Theocracy

Mirror of Souls

2008

Listen to the tale I tell
A haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
My path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open

And a drink from the waterfall
I'll stay right here to see the Dawn

From there I can see the town
Where the people doors are open
Fishaman jump in the boat

The Cremation of Sam McGee

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

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

Crickets are chirpin' the water is high
There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry
Window's wide open African trees
Bent over backwards in

virgin mother and child.
Holy infant so tender and mild,
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.

Now the star is shining.
The door is open wide

Listen to the tale I tell
a haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
my path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open door

The Cremation of Sam McGee

The Cremation of Sam McGee
(Robert W. Service)

There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun
by the men who moil

Santa, "bring my favorite toy!"
But things are different since I was a boy
'Cause I'd love nothing more
Than to hear you knockin' at my door
'Cause heaven

rushin' in a hurry but I'm never really worried
Drink tequila lime to swerve the scurvy, chicks are lookin' hella curvy
Crushin' miles while the universe

(rise)
My ghetto queen, rise (rise)
Don't be afraid to try (try)
Too many of us died to the door to open wide
My brother be wise, stay focused on the prize

the poor
Through an iron mist - I can't be sure -
It looks like I see heaven's door
Swinging wide for de la Cruz

The nuns, the priests and the workers sing

myself, just
Entering the void, devoid of earthly tethers
Voodoo in my jazz, the jazz a love ballad
Tuned to the trumpet of, Miles
Davis
Calibrating my

wide open for you
The door is open for me

Here we go
Still in a moment of pleasure
You and I
We are gonna find the pirates treasure
Here we go
Oh baby

A fault cracked open 
In the foundation-stone of your mind
And the gate swung wide 
And there it was
You were raised to believe hell wasn't real
Your people

open it wide
Before my eyes
I see a pretty girl who pulls me inside
Now she a ten
Imma five
Maybe even a four
She grabbed my shirt and asked
Have you

to pass you always play my heart string like a harp sing deep in my chest. You hear me when I'm miles away, waiting patiently  for the door to open after

Mind on Our Money

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

stop steel
Y'all some fake-thug living tryna get notice by hanging with stars
No need to say no names, niggas know who the fuck you are
We all true

free
Only a few chosen, rise (rise)
My ghetto queen, rise (rise)
Don't be afraid to try (try)
Too many of us died to the door to open wide
My brother be

are growing
My skin don't feel like home no more
Reality is at my door
I'm standing with my arms wide open x 2


That smile on your face 
Just looks so

always open
The waves are rollin' our way tonight
A 24/7 slice of heaven
You only get in this beachtown sky
Salt in the air, sand in the dark
You and me

to the future. In the track the influences of Miles Davis are clearly audible, but this only means that we were ready to pass through the opened door without

the door
Living on the edge of life like never before
And the ground chants under the moonlight facing their fears all the same

Heavens fear now open

Dreams

Lil' Kim

Hard Core

1996

of y'all
And if ya immature then I'm out the door
I'm on fire gettin' head by the
Harlem Boys Choir

Dreams, dreams, dreams of fuckin' an R&B dick