so much tenderness in your loving Tomorrow I must leave, the dawn knows no reprieve God give me strength when I am leaving So raise your hands to heaven
tenderness in your loving Tomorrow I must leave , the dawn knows no reprieve God give me strength when I am leaving CHORUS : So raise your hands to heaven
1 2 Ever 5 6 7 No good boys ever go to heaven Bodies moving wunderland Open mouth kiss and we dance I can't believe c-c-can't can't believe that I met
I touch with my hand, I touch with my heart. The affection of stillness Kiss the hand that blesses me
I can stay here in this moment Let the world fade away I just wanna stay with you With my hand on your skin we can slowly begin, I am free Now the Heavens
spirit voices Sing rain water, sea water, river water, holy water Wrap this child in mercy heal her Heaven's only daughter All of these spirit voices rule the night My hands
of wonder You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger May you never take one single breath for granted God forbid love ever leave you empty-handed
? where the stereo killers ? jungles with malarial pills Animals bleed ? in the night ? wear scarlet and stripe Send up a signal...to the heaven they
Fly, fly little wing Fly beyond imagining The softest cloud, the whitest dove Upon the wind of heaven's love Past the planets and the stars Leave this
your suffering (I see love) I see a calm in the center of the storm I see a Saviour I see love I see love Light of heaven breaking through (heaven breaking
We do but still wanna make the loot No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard We all dealt fucked up cards but don't complain Just play the hand
even the rain has such small hands Another kick my soul can't stand And I don't like the air that I breathe And I don't like the air that I breathe It
might need a friend but i got you covered your backs in ma hand so don't be afraid of the deep end up to your neck holding your breath no don't be afraid
burning plane And he beheld fields of gold his land, his sun And he arose his blood aflame The clouds pressed with hand prints stained One last breath
In the garden of consciousness Lies in fertile mind, the dormant seed Blooming into charity Conscience breathes a sigh of relief Confessions of sleep
