I don't wear down, I JUST wear out! What I see inside. The things I LOVE about freedom. You take the RIGHT of weigh. When this worlds song attempts to bring you down. A rainy night in Georgia. I've never lost the LOVE of my being poor. IT'S raining, all over the world. I JUST LOVE the weigh the storm washes the down off my back.
You have the power to change the frequency of the piano man. When I do it all by myself. I'm only enjoying past sufferings. All the LOVE we've had when we listened to songs of our life could unite the all to make the song anew. Everyone knows how to get back home. I'd like to see us remember.
Wishin, wishin, wishin. On the street and even at the picture show. They're being lost baby. Why oh why, did they have to leave. They were takin away.
I was the only white face in lonely place, where you could understand. I never broke the dance with the beautiful there. It's a heartache. It's a fools game, but I'm putin'em on any weigh. When I remember all the Stars seem bright. I've more lovers than time, to reconnect. But I'll always meet you where LOVE set us free.
Memory's sorrow is a pleasant breeze. Tells us we're where we thought we would see. Then move to make it ours. The doors are open to be where love moved your highway. The only toll is the skin you shed. Nice to be warm, again.
Color my world. I could call the Angels to my will. But why, when I never left the lovers still alive. The inspiration never left me nor righted it's way. Come on in the waters deep. Shallow compared to me. Can you dig it? Singing for a song.
Put the GOOD glasses on. See what's gonna happen to you, that's already happened to me. Tell me you will stave, make me smile.
My resources to your salvation is waiting on you. I see you all, but you're not there. Yet. Don't wade too long, this time it's all on you. The words were already spoken. Where did you put them? The feeling IS clear for you to0 become the beauty. Of the song.
It must be yours.
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