sit here twisted, and it hurts me. The Son is near His way made for him Among the hopes
love as To reveal passion chasing Late into corners, and we danced from the ocean Dawn of love sent within us Colors of awakening among the many Won
teach love as to reveal passion chasing Late into corners, and we danced from the ocean. Dawn of love sent within us colours of awakening among the
she went and looked around Among the dead and wounded her darling boy she found Oh, her darling boy she found She picked him up on in her arms and carried him
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There in an old cabin made of earth and wood There lived a country
a tower World at my command You just keep a turning While I'm playing in the band If a man among you Got no sin upon his hand Let him cast a stone at
Day And now you'll throw us all aside And put us all away Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun Could treat a father so? To wait upon him hand and foot
mother told him someday he would be a man And he would be the leader of a big old band Many people coming from miles around To hear him play his music
sin/ I thank the light created from darkness, the angels' just wantin' the love/ But the love that he has could never be bought and I think him and call him
to glory Behold the Man upon a cross My sin upon His shoulders Ashamed I hear my mocking voice Call out among the scoffers It was my sin that held Him
of brogues, rattling o'er the bogs And frightening all the dogs on the rocky road to dublin One two three four five, hunt the hare and turn him Down
stood Ready to join his companions good Outside the scent of Magnolia blossoms Down streets of gold the children were racin' Just another wandering soul Adrift among
The velveteen and oaken fixtures soothed the lonely child The parents watched the escort take him while they stood outside The priest was kind and gentle
told him someday he would be a man, and he would be the leader of a big old band. many people coming from miles around to hear him play his music when
See children, drugs are bad (C'mon) And if you don't believe me, ask ya dad (Ask him man) And if you don't believe him, ask ya mom (That's right) She
long ago the winter night of black July and then the outcome Of an early Cleveland rainfall I sit softly among the rest waiting there for him to paint
Black and white lies from left to right Are in the letter I write tonight I stopped being lonely when you left And I'm now, at the top, among the best
