Praise Him under open skies. Everything breathing praising God. In the company. Of all who love the King. . I will dance, I will sing. It could be heavenly.
Take my heart, I lay it down. At the feet of you whose crowned. Take my life, I'm letting go. I lift it up to you who's throned. . And I will worship You, Lord.
Turn your ear. To Heaven and hear. The noise inside. The sound of angels awe. The sound of angel's songs. And all this for a King. We could join and sing.
Thunder, rain, and lightning. Danger, water rising. Clamour, sirens wailing. It's such a bad sign. Shadows of dark creatures. Steel clouds floating in the air.
Some time long ago. There lived a gypsy I loved so. She danced around my head. Above my bed. Like no other I had known. I remember taking with her smile.
Turpentine and dandelion wine. I've turned the corner and I'm doin' fine. Shootin' at the birds on the telephone line. Pickin' 'em off with this gun of mine.
I'm on the road to freedom. On the road to love. Yonder can you see them. Who they're thinking of. . I met a rich man on the road. He told me where to go.