have now come from storms in Africa Time will go on through Storms in
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get low Well, I left my soul out in the rain Lord, what a price, I've had to pay The storms of life are washin' me away Yeah, the storms of life are washin
you soft, sad song And every road we took, I know, your search was for the truth And this storm that's brewin' now won't last long Storms never last
I'm goin' away to leave you, love I'm goin' away for a while But I'll return to you sometime If I go ten thousand miles The storms are on the ocean The
and sung you soft sad songs And every road we took, God knows, our search was for the truth And the storm brewin' now won't be the last Storms never
Cause you know me, I just can't change. I greet the sun, and find it strange To watch you run For the shelter of storms For the shelter of storms. Now
built on slavery, for me it was not so long ago You may forget but I still know Still the storms come from the coast of West Africa Still the storms
to my wintercoffin awaiting to see the dawnless realms staring into a ground of glass a perfect view I could failed into my eyes the unsilent storms
there are no Dixie storms Thank God, there are no Dixie storms And the smoke on the street Makes me wonder why I stay away From those gentle Dixie storms
But never have I been a blue calm sea I have always been a storm Always been a storm Ooh, always been a storm I have always been a storm We were frail
't come back to me When I left you in whiskey valley With the crimes upon your face And the storms were in the deep part In the deepest, darkest plain Where the storms
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five empty cups in front of him He said "aren't you a little too young to be alone in these parts" If being alone is completely lost then I guess I am The storms
Best guess is that we don't make it to 2000 That a solar event takes us by surprise in '99 That's what our best guess is analytically That we're not
in storms and mutiny (with the enemy) Desperately they sailed the globe in a voyage of treachery Circumnavigation returning victoria with twenty-one Determined by storms
Breath through the chasm of night Wander off into the mountain Where many a king has fone Before the dawn of time Misty paths enlighten my way To