Would you let this stranger take your hand. Do you think he sees the promised land. Holy fire, holy water. . Anoint the faithful break the sacred bread.
I'm writing you this letter. From a dark and lonely place. I hope it finds you well. I long for your embrace but I sit here in my solitude. I fear the worst for I have seen a vision the vision of my curse.
In a giant's step of mankind. On a distant lunar sea. As you travel cross the universe. Will you take a step. Take a step for me. Will you take a step for me.
Wild horses running free. Bareback warriors ride again. Hear the voices from the spirit world. Crying out for the indian nation. From the sacred buriel mounds.
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Twas in the year of our Lord 1855. The snow lay thick far and wide. Over rooftops through the fields. . Did Satan leave his mark?. Something evil passed thy way.
Get your kicks in the edge of the sky. Twenty miles up from the borderline. Feel the rush as your body drops through the air. Take a step right into space.
I know that it's cold (*). Well don't stand outside my door. I told you before. I don't want you anymore. . Changed all the locks. And took away your key.
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You never hear about it. It's not the thing you talk over with friends. You never see it coming until it begins. . But something stepped in between us.
Sometimes everything works out okay. And some times seems to go the other way. But it really don't matter at all. It depends upon how quickly you rise when you fall.
Huh! Oh, yeah!. . We been waiting all night just to hear this song. Yeah, we been pushin' buttons all night long. Just a rollin' down the freeway with the boys.
Ain't no island, no sandy beach. No waborita in my reach. But I can feel it, sure as I was born. Way down in the Tropic of Capricorn, wooh. . Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye.
She's American made, you know what I mean. Red on black, she's a street machine. Sets ten inches off the ground with a custom plate. That says IEATZ28.
Hey, baby, woo!. I know you believe in me, that's all I ever need. No no, nothin's gonna stop it. Nothin' will discourage me, oh, no. . Hey baby, uh, it's the only way out.
I've taken alot of lip. Just to be what I am. You think it's tough, bein' a kid. (huh). Well try bein' a man sometime. Everybody wants a little piece.
Suckers walk, money talks. But it can't touch my three lock box. . Uh, oh yeah, uh. . Mysteries of the days of old. You find the key, you got the gold.
Cancelled flights, limousines. Hustle bustles, crazy scenes. First you're here, then you're there. Pretty soon man, you been everywhere. . Ooh, this planet's on fire.
I stay up till dawn. But God knows I want to close my eyes. I'll have another smoke to relax myself. It's just another try. . And I can see to the end.
She's a poet, she's a dancer. Like a prophet, got all the answers. Face like an angel, touch like a healer. Look in her eyes, you know you've got to believe her.