Lyrics:
of dreams
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two can be made like new
On the street of dreams
of dreams
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two can be made like new
On the street of dreams
of nations, bind
In one the hearts of all mankind,
Oh, bid our sad divisions cease,
And be yourself our King of Peace.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall
they call my name they call me king
The king of fools
Only fools know what it's like
To lose and never win
Only fools have broken hearts
Over and over
filled my mind with awe,
Enthral my heart -
Distract me from her milk-white hands
Stained red with gore.
The fetters that bound me are broken,
By
City Of Broken Crowns
Written by: Christopher Franklin
crtist Name: dLyric
Purpose: clbum Single
Name of clbum: City Of Broken Crowns
Chorus 1
They
that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine
my sin
And my Savior's broken heart
And the power of the precious blood
That cleanses every part!
Kneeling at the rugged cross
And before my Risen King
of dreams
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two can be made like new
On the street of dreams
of dreams
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two can be made like new
On the street of dreams
of dreams
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two can be made like new
On the street of dreams
This heart never learns
It gets broken at every turn, 'cause
This heart never learns
Your love it will always yearn, yes
This heart never learns
I
I lost all focus my lens is broken
The barrels smokin when I goto cock it open
Lost in the moment all these precious moments
My heart is broken
Soldier out notebook no stop notification's broken network
Errors I am suspicious there's saturat' doses fixed by tolls's
Broken networks on my mind
Well I heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
Well it goes like this:
you to know
Your whole being is beautiful
And your heart is where my pupils go
I only have eyes for you
Live as queens, with your living kings
of dreams
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two can be made like new
On the street of dreams
here broken at Your feet
Every breath an offering
My heart cries, these lungs sing
Over You, my worthy King of Kings
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
There
How could He do such a thing
When my life was broken and my heart was mean
He's taking my broken things
Now I'm just making a way for The King
Came in
on parchment, in the heart so they remember it
This is how you make a pyramid
No ceiling where the spirit live
This is how you make a pyramid
Brick by brick by
belong
Cause though I'm broken
I'm Your chosen
You have thrown Your
Loving arms wide open
What can a sinner bring
To the Wedding of The King
But a heart
Water from the Kenyan heights pours itself out of Lake Sangra's broken heart, it's broken heart
There in the Sahara winds
Moses heard the whole world
The disappointed
Are growing every second
They blot the sun to black
At the bottom of the pack
I'm the king of broken hearts
Getty but no disrespect to King David of chi town
I can't waste time, I need to take off
My flight leaves now
I know I'm dope nigga fuck a drug test don't
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