SING YOUR SONG

 

You’ve entered a land where the food has no taste

Where dreams turn to sand and God has no face

Where your future is dust that just blew away

And you try to adjust just to face a new day

 

Then hope sends a note you just don’t get

From a butterflies throat , It ain’t over yet

Then a rainbow of thunder rolls peacefully by

And you stand in wide wonder as elephants fly

 

(CHORUS)     

Come on Brother, you may have played the fool

But you’re alright now, play it cool, play it cool

Just step through the doorway, show the world you’re strong

You’ve found your voice now – time to sing your song

 

If your spirit breaks your bones will dry

And you told the world, Here I die

But seeds of hope can sometimes sprout

In the deepest sorrow of your doubt

 

Life and illusion spun you like a fan

And you were tossed in the oven like a pizza on a pan

Just fly yourself away on buffalo wings

Faith is made of those kind of things

 

(CHORUS)     

Come on Sister . . .

 

I know it takes a little, takes a little time         

And it takes a little, takes a little love

It takes a little, takes a little faith                     

And a little miracle from up above

 

Oh, it takes a little, takes a little time             

And it takes a little, takes a little love

It takes a little, takes a little faith                     

And a little miracle from up above

 

CHORUS       

 

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