I come to the garden alone While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear, falling on my ear The Son of God discloses And He walks with me
: I come to the garden alone While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear, falling on my ear The Son of God discloses And he walks with me
I come to the garden alone While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear, falling on my ear The Son of God discloses And he walks with me
This is an anthem, so fucking sing A dedication to the end of everything This is an anthem, so fucking sing A dedication to the end of everything Someone
when will I cash in my lottery ticket, and bury my past with my burdens and strife? I want to shake every limb in the garden of Eden, and make every
I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn My sympathy awakened and a wonder
To help him out know what I'm sayin'? And as he was like weedin' out his garden and everything He'd sing all kinda tunes and hymns know what I'm sayin
south I kissed girls and I shot squirrels, out behind my house I learned a lot about this world, way down south I went to church, sang a lot of hymns
, secure the area, my la familia is ultimate superior we don't jack cars we jack for aircraft carriers I bounce like trampolines, when I be blowing the fiends to pieces hymn
life familiar is ultimate superior We don't don't jack cars we jack for air craft carriers I bounce like trampolines when I be blowing the feces to pieces Hymn
area, my life familiar Is ultimate superior we don't dont jack cars We jack for air craft carriers I bounce like trampolines, when I be blowing the feces to pieces Hymn
of doubt intervals of silence and screams that cry out my god, what have I become cherub, teach me how to fly again teach me the hymns that the clarions
Over gardens of time towards the frozen shore You'll find a place where angels dwell no more A kingdom once stronger than all Land so glorious and mighty
[Standing At The Galaxy] Toward the galaxy Hate is the key Close the gardens Orchard of fruits and seas Standing at the gate Almighty galaxy Preacher
[Music: A. Loostrom, S. Johansson, T. Bjorn] [Lyrics: A. Loostrom - Inspired and adapted by the poem Memento Mori written by Dan Andersson] Brother,
And giving you future insight Is it the dude or the woman that's reading your hand Or reading your palm-who's your teacher You been reading the Psalms Learning some hymns
J?te donne la plume pour qu?tu dessines La plus belle ville que t?aies connue Le plus bel hymne que t?ai voulu J?te donne la plume moi j?en veux plus
remarquer devant les gens, calme ta joie Trop sincere pour la jouer star pourtant le plus brillant de la constellation Vous le savez tous gardez vos