outside the storm clouds gathering. moved silently along the dusty boulevard. where flowers turning crane their fragile necks. so they can in turn reach up and kiss the sky.
Sail to the stars on your shining desires. . Reasons there are none. Try the whiskey made of grain. When all is said and done. It all amounts to just the same.
Here in the garden. of the arcane delights. dark shadows overwhelm us. and and we become blind.. Blind to the needs of. those who would be free. from the breath of fear.
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Farewell now, my sister. Up ahead there lies your road. And your conscience walks beside you. It's the best friend you'll ever know. . And the past is now your future.
You, you, you think about me all the time. But you, you, you only tell my friends. That you, you, you know, you are my kind. But you, you, you turn away my smile.
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[Chorus: Crowder]. I was falling apart when Heaven rescued me. Recovered my heart, I want the world to see. I can testify, testify. . [Verse 1: Fern].
When evil roars and the darkness rails. When night's so long, when everything you tried has failed. There is still return, there is still something pure.
Up on the mountain where Your love captured me. Where finally I am free, this I know. Up on the mountain, where You taught my soul to sing. Amazing grace, the sweetest thing, this I know.
More talk of revolution and you're nodding off,. head upon your desk until the teacher coughs.. What are you here for? Oh, what are you here for?. Digging through the garbage, pulling out yesterday's news,.
When I was only seventeen, couldn't wait for twenty one. I'd hang around on Clayton Street in the bars there gettin' drunk. A baseball cap and a fake ID would get me in the clubs.
There's a picture my mama kept in a drawer. She pulled it out of the trash after I said we were over for sure. She must have known that one day the heartache would end.
The Lord works in a strange way. There ain't no doubt. Man, He's gonna make a man of me. He's gonna straighten me out somehow. . Was 27 years old that summer.
I was learning how to love and love and learn.. I fell for a girl one county north of the town where I was born.. She was the most athletic senior in the school where her mama taught..
We were sitting 'round a fire, just me and my two boys.. I was shuffling through some classics I thought they might enjoy,. The ones I cut my teeth on, circa 1994,.
I had a place on a dirt road's end,. back in the woods near the Broad River bend.. I had a double-wide, back side of the family farm.. Kinfolks lived on every side..
The Lord works in a strange way,. There ain't no doubt,. Man he's gonna make a man of me,. He's gonna straighten me out somehow.. . I was twenty-seven years old that summer,.
The Wreckage. . One broken bottle. One broken man. Drenched in a bourbon perfume. Just rocking away. In my dady's chair. Paying the devil his dues. . Feel Like I'm goin down with the wreckage.
I'm sittin' alone in my three-bedroom home. A mile east of where I was raised. Starin' out the window at my dog in the backyard. In the pine straw covered with clay.