and simple thing And if I do it right, it'd the only one I'd sing 'Cause it would bring me everything I need A song that I could sing you back to me Sing
on You never know Which way the wind will blow One day there?s caviar The next a soup bowl And you?re left wandering alone This side of heaven This side of heaven
and simple thing And if I do it right It?d be the only one I?d sing ?Cause it would bring me everything I?d need A song that I could sing you back to me Sing
you let me stray You're always there to rescue me Everytime I see you Angels calling, stars are falling I hear sounds of love When I'm near you Heavens singing
me there Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery Just like a dream, you are not what you seem Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me
no more the angels are flying so low, singing to you (don't you hear me callin you) he's the one you love (cause i hear them callin me) and he's the one
has to be a place better than this in heaven so right before i pass dear god what iam askin remember this face save me a place in heaven you but you told me
you, oh! There is no breaking, no stopping, Just go, go, go! We sing...and don't take it personal! It feels like Heaven when.... Got me screaming on
Heaven knows Ia??ve done wrong; mercy helped me see Ia??ve been living a lie. And while writing this song, thinking a??bout Your goodness I started to
from me, and it wouldn't mean anything, turn the whole world against me as long as you don't leave. Its getting hard for me to sleep, even harder for me
they rugers or they Deserts Dyin' ain't the shit but it's pleasant Kinda quiet, watch my niggas bring the riot Came from the heaven just to sing a song
Oh, let me tell you about the sad man Shut up and let me see your jazz hands Remember when you were a madman? Thought you was Batman and hit the party with a gas can Kiss me
to me, my naked eyes Be a good day Make me believe again Making me free again Making me see again Golden mountains, golden seas A thousand reasons singing
, the singing has begun The passion that we walk upon The passion that we bring Is written for the mountains They love to hear us sing Everybody wants
holds up on me. I lie in my bed at night, pray heaven help me to face a fight, i thank god when this world's tough on me, lovin' you is so easy.(x2
mic and starts to sing you need some One four five to make you high to make you high to make you high to make you high when heaven falling from
jail The prison band was there and they began to wail The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
outta me Function on higher levels like a Shoalin Priest on Hydro I can see time flies yo So when we making moves, you either with me Yo what skills you
