is called Heaven The band in Heaven play my favorite song Play it once again, play it all night long Heaven is a place, a place where nothing Ever happens Heaven
Nobody gets to much Heaven no more It's much harder To come by I'm waiting in line Nobody gets to much Love anymore It's as high as a mountain And harder
mighty, for the good God all mighty, for the good God all mighty, Don't you wanna be a servant for the good God all mighty, Don't you wanna go to Heaven
has made my life worth living Music is all about loving and giving Now that I say goodbye to my friends I go singing to heaven, singing to heaven High
[Kardinal Offishall] I just started, just finished Lyrics complete the circle of a rap singer Combine with feeling mean and plus a reason And to rock
(L-M-F-A-O) Well I'm Redfoo and I'm Sky Blu and we brought some friends along (Shake that) Young Boss, Kevin Rudolf, and Pitbull, they gon' help you sing
all the weary world. Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing And ever o'er its Babel sounds the blessed angels sing O ye, beneath
the river weep Thought I heard it sing a song Delta Queen done come and gone Tiger tea, tiger gee, you my Tiger Rose Gently roll me, honey, while I sing
A lime green lizard scuttles down the cabin wall And all of these spirit voices Sing rain water, sea water, river water, holy water Wrap this child in mercy heal her Heaven
stars, and night of love, Fall gently o'er the waters, Heav'n around below, above, No more we'll heed the shore! Floating thus in silver light, Sing
temple there I heard the children singing and ever as they sang Methought the voice of Angels, from Heaven in answer rang Methought the voice of Angels, from Heaven
O come let us adore him, etc. Sing, choirs of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing all ye citizens of heav'n above 'glory to God in the highest Choir O
angels O come let us adore him O come let us adore him O come let us adore him Christ, the Lord Sing choirs of angels O sing in exultation, mmm Sing
the hunger for those who wanna know If there's life after death, and if so, where we go I often find myself involved in deep thought I wanna see is heavens
Lady Ree diggin' grace Check the place 3 o'clock shat no we ain't Fred and Cot bring it in the paint no such thing Blasts of dynamite sing my superfly
born of Mary And gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep Their watch of wondering love O morning stars together Proclaim the holy birth And praises sing
