Lyrics : If the devil came, I beg your pardon, For I have not seen him. Seems the cause of pain, causes silence. Won't you let me in? 'cause every man I've seen to fight, He fights himself alone. And every burden every strike, Is a lesson to behold. May he come, to see that I have grown; May he come and battle me alone. If the devil came, I beg your pardon, For I have not seen him. Seems there's any range, you'd go on hiding, Fuel the fire within. 'cause every hand I've learned to bite, Is a harvest that I've sown. And every word you burn to write, Is a mark that you must own. May he come, to see that I have grown; May love come and dance within your bones. May love come and dance within your bones. Master of your own hearbeat, Be the change that you long to see. Master of your own hearbeat, May the sun that shines, shine for thee May the sun that shines, shine for thee Oh come on child, take it as it is. We're all here for a little while, With the stones and the sticks. Well come on child now, don't be scared of this. Well life is still a blessing, We all ruin; we all reach. Yeah come on child, don't be scared of this. Oh life is still a blessing, We all ruin; we all reach. We all reach.
Only makes the dream bigger , Than., The sea Washing over the sand. Makes yr eyes wider than a beggars hand.. Makes the heart fonder. Makes the wander no further Than I am.❤
Sunday morning coffee and me, Waking from a dream. Mmmmmm a fantast.wondering where you are. Where youve been. Are you buying a fancy new car, Or are you travelling the world with someone on each arm Showing off yr charm. Or are you walking the sands Or sailing the sea. Dreaming. Yr coming home to me. Waking from a dream.
Lyrics :
If the devil came, I beg your pardon,
For I have not seen him.
Seems the cause of pain, causes silence.
Won't you let me in?
'cause every man I've seen to fight,
He fights himself alone.
And every burden every strike,
Is a lesson to behold.
May he come, to see that I have grown;
May he come and battle me alone.
If the devil came, I beg your pardon,
For I have not seen him.
Seems there's any range, you'd go on hiding,
Fuel the fire within.
'cause every hand I've learned to bite,
Is a harvest that I've sown.
And every word you burn to write,
Is a mark that you must own.
May he come, to see that I have grown;
May love come and dance within your bones.
May love come and dance within your bones.
Master of your own hearbeat,
Be the change that you long to see.
Master of your own hearbeat,
May the sun that shines, shine for thee
May the sun that shines, shine for thee
Oh come on child, take it as it is.
We're all here for a little while,
With the stones and the sticks.
Well come on child now, don't be scared of this.
Well life is still a blessing,
We all ruin; we all reach.
Yeah come on child, don't be scared of this.
Oh life is still a blessing,
We all ruin; we all reach.
We all reach.
Thanks 👍,,I read that while listening to it,like a wee karaoke in my mind!lol
Soooo in awe of you❤
Only makes the dream bigger ,
Than.,
The sea
Washing over the sand.
Makes yr eyes wider than a beggars hand..
Makes the heart fonder.
Makes the wander no further
Than I am.❤
Finally someone else has done it as the one original that was viewed. 💯👌
And oh how i miss you,
Baybere.the days are young
Only love,becomes a second toungue.
Yesterdays sre young.
Supposed to read "baybee"
❤always
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Today,later,yesterdays are a result of days,waiting to see
Baybeeree
Yr a geneous.❤
Hope yr toes r better... Thanks for replying.
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I send you verses of my song poems,. ❤
Sunday morning coffee and me,
Waking from a dream.
Mmmmmm a fantast.wondering where you are.
Where youve been.
Are you buying a fancy new car,
Or are you travelling the world with someone on each arm
Showing off yr charm.
Or are you walking the sands
Or sailing the sea.
Dreaming.
Yr coming home to me.
Waking from a dream.
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