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To The Heavens Make A Glorious Sound!
i should be inspired
by all the angels
God has sired
and saw fit, to put in my life.
but instead i feel tired.
and sometimes not of the right mind
just caught in my own personal mankind.
children's laughter i put away
until it's gone
and i wished it could've stayed.
"SNAP OUT OF IT"
some would say
"tomorrow's another day."
and here take a pill
"thank you, doctor."
or, have a drink
this one's on the house.
fool's you'd be, i'd be
to say, "their is a God
you just need to pray."
i do
day after day, everyday..
but every little red riding hood
has to lose their way.
and, i don't call us fools
because we believe in God
i call us fools, because
we think we never get lost
but, then how do we get found?
and to the heavens make a glorious sound!
by all the angels
God has sired
and saw fit, to put in my life.
but instead i feel tired.
and sometimes not of the right mind
just caught in my own personal mankind.
children's laughter i put away
until it's gone
and i wished it could've stayed.
"SNAP OUT OF IT"
some would say
"tomorrow's another day."
and here take a pill
"thank you, doctor."
or, have a drink
this one's on the house.
fool's you'd be, i'd be
to say, "their is a God
you just need to pray."
i do
day after day, everyday..
but every little red riding hood
has to lose their way.
and, i don't call us fools
because we believe in God
i call us fools, because
we think we never get lost
but, then how do we get found?
and to the heavens make a glorious sound!
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To The Heavens Make A Glorious Sound!
To The Heavens Make A Glorious Sound!