'm dancing It's like a dream, no end and no beginning You're here with me, it's like a dream, let the choir sing When you call my name, it's like a little
'm dancing It's like a dream No end and no beginning You're here with me it's like a dream Let the choir sing When you call my name it's like a little
dancing. It's like a dream, no end and no beginning. You're here with me, it's like a dream Let the choir sing. When you call my name, it's like a little
'm dancing It's like a dream, no end and no beginning You're here with me, it's like a dream Let the choir sing When you call my name it's like a little
end is getting closer And the earth has burned the sky Now when repent cause' it's all over Just let me die (Verse 1) (Johnny 3 Tears) Here's the massacre
and helped him to fly My sisters wept and I stepped Further from faith The most beautiful sky turned to gray But hey, the memories seem real It's been
say its beautiful, its god's will but the fool knows what the prophets have seen, no salvation's impending. The faithful say its beautiful, its god's
when I sing of what used to be And I sing along like a choir If I say goodbye to love will it go away? If I say goodbye to love because it's here today
: Oh, she's an angel Let her fly, let her fly She's gone home to glory To her home in the sky When God sees her comin' Heaven's choir will smile And sing
holes (because unfortunately this Marylin Monroe is a Secret Zepplin known towing a sign across the Coca-cola sky that reads S.S. Penetration) God Bless
soul! - - - Hello? CHOIR:...ful noise, my soul... REV.HIGHTOWER and CHOIR: Make some noise! Make some noise! Make some noise! My soul is whole! Sing it loud! Sing it proud! Sing
We were alone in the fields with our sheep A star in the sky glowing bright in the east When an angelic choir singing all glory be To God in the highest
be there for their mother's birthday The view is good; the sky is clear Onward, onward into ruin We must live, until we die Mankind doesn't belong in the sky
'm dancing It's like a dream, no end and no beginning You're here with me, it's like a dream, let the choir sing When you call my name it's like a little
mighty choir of ancient generations sings Behold! The hand of death Squeezing out earth's final breath The stars are falling from the sky And I know why See God
teacher Raised the window, closest the river And the children in her classroom swore They'd heard a choir singing down the street In Washington DC A private secretary's