#lunchbreak I had a dream the other night You were in a bar in the corner on a chair Wearing a long white leather coat Purple glasses and glitter in your hair And you said hey this is where Im gonna sit And buy you a drink someday You were going to the dog shows But you kinda lost your way You say now I got all this room And no money to decorate it, so some Local customer put me in touch with the man Upstairs, he said little man you got no Business gettin frustrated You gotta rest You gotta rest You gotta reach down And pick the crowd up Carry back in your hands To the promised land Now I had some angel shine my wings, she said Nothin but the best for the golden boy She made me promise not to tell I had her under A spell singing golden words in a broken voice And I caught some blessing on the wind Im Feeling lighter than a whisper from a dove Ive got no hands to tie behind my back And Im sparking like a heart attack, now Ive got Room to spread my wings and my messages of Love, yes love was my drug, but thats not What I died of, so dont think of me Crying louder than some billion dollar baby Cause I gotta rest I gotta rest I gotta reach down and pick the Crowd up, carry back in my Hand to the promised land youtube/watch?v=muSOEvPbsXA
Posted on: Wed, 08 Jan 2014 18:26:32 +0000
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