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those wings
Touch the sky with me uh
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
And if you feel the vibe
Put your hands to the sky
And ride with the Kid
Southwest fly by
don't be afraid when the clouds turn dark & grey
And Little Bird, fly high, like a Hawk up in the sky
No don't ever let them clip your wings
And glide
3. The Angelmaker
Another star on the night sky
A set of white wings to fly
And travel to a holy land
Another coin to crown my hand...
Over a tiny
the room
I smell arrogance
Really need to humble yourself
It's quite embarrassing
What's a sermon
To perish
A sky to
A parachute
Wings and things
Maybe I
New gen millennial spin
They salty when they pepper the cap
A little white with tones so black
Psychology novels on days like this spark the Back
hopped outside his burrow, he spotted a colorful butterfly fluttering through the air. Mesmerized by its vibrant wings, Benjamin couldn't resist following
Mary Mary’s little lamb is
One of three absorbed
My friend, you are the pecking order’s whore
Kshhht! Roger dodger
Camp of the squalid contra
The single
moving
Like two red red little wings in the sky
So you open your heart, you open your eyes
You say "hello" to the sunshine
And you bring seeds to the birds
fighting for feeling
With these wings the sky is the ceiling
Living inside a dream
Time is now, little by little I sink, I swim
Feels like I'm all floating
And nothings impossible
With you by my side baby
We on a mission impossible
Tryna fly through the sky on wings
When something ain't logical
She make it right for
chasin my prey
Michael vick
I Broke my wings once
But it really wasn’t shit
Might be a little fucked up but i always come back to
Swoop these bags like
and wings of birds, glories for Jesus. Only a little while.. Only a little while..
Only a little while, the fusions must go on. Not much longer you will see
riding on somebody wave
Standin' on my white picket fence
Looking at both sides
A-la-cartin' that shit like
A little column A; A little column B
Y'all
Don't cry
One of these mornin's
You're gonna rise up singin'
You're gonna spread your wings
And fly to the sky
But 'til that moment
Nothin' can
keep it strong but this feeling kills
tryna get this money long pay my mommas bills
My mother always made sure we was getting by
So now I'm tryna make
been
for three score or more on this little isle of green.
And I'm known from the Liffey from the basement to the zoo,
And I'm known by the name
been
For three score or more on this little isle of green
And I'm known from the Liffey from the basement to the zoo
And I'm known by the name of old
And it can still light up a backroad
It was built for a day like this
A clear blue sky and a white sand kiss
It's three on the tree and geared down for
see my time to rise see you on the other side
Hook
In this life we walk this path we've chose
Through the fire spread my wings to the sky we go
Rise
key with the neighbor
Switch off gas and electricity
Reports high cloud and clear weather ahead
Little sign of air turbulence
The wings glinted
Three
me by
Comes and perches on my shoulder
Clings to me so tight
Its wings aren't all that white
But the feelings so divine
Come and perch upon my shoulder
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
We'll shine like chrome with
Snow white angel wings
Will you meet me someday past the sunset
Known by the known, the dreamers of the dream
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