harebells listened the soft wind breathing though the grass; and wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in the quiet earth
throw Still that would be far better than what I suffer now Afar of in distance a flock of crows arise And darken all the heavens before my sightless eyes Beyond the earth
How can this be I'm a dandelion seed Float, float, float away Sometimes I feel like a UFO flyin' in the air Wondering if I'm ever gonna be accepted
never loved so much It ain't any wonder I'm alive No one ever knows what makes a Virtue or a vice Let it be the spell I'm under, these naked eyes Let it be
see the rotation of the earth and all the angles of the wind I notice lives unchanged and come to grips with all we are and all we are never meant to be
to paint with all the colors of the wind You can own the Earth and still All you'll own is Earth until You can paint with all the colors of the wind
time My new house, in elegant comfort, is one thing But being huddled in red, blue, and orange Cracks in the walls, wind whistling I'll not ever
justice to the enemies not the other way round They're guilty when killed and they're killed where they're found If what's loosed on earth will be
me I hear a voice Who could it be? Is there anybody else here with me? Why do you torture me? Wont you leave me be? Am I whom I should be? For all
believe if she would come to me And whisper out my name Sometimes I wonder where the wind has gone If life has ever been Sometimes I wonder how belief
They may be hard of hearing So keep yellin' at the top of your lungs Now everybody's got guns They wanna be hard rocks and not be a fool That buys a
is past, Wonders what he's doing on this battlefield, Shrugs to his shadow, impatient, too proud yet to kneel. In his wake he leaves scorched earth
fa la la la la la Momma be askin' me, do you believe in this Bitches be askin' me, don't you wanna peep in this Niggas be askin' me, do you put pussy
Bringing justice to the enemies not the other way round They?re guilty when killed and they?re killed where they?re found If what?s loosed on earth will be
air ain't so clean Our rivers are dirty where once we could see A smile from your lady friend looking down Look at that river hey did you ever shiver Well the earth
with Egyptian tenets, only mundane things such as new air shafts and ever more ornate sarcophagi are yet to be discovered deep within the tunnel networks