Jun 30, 2016 04:54
They say
God wants you here to obey.
Where are you going boy to what desert you hold your steps
See the star twinkling bright
Caressing thy nightly hair with its ray,
Feel your song flying far with the wind
While your spirit escapes
They say Lord made the rules
And the rules they're ought to be followed
But here comes the Son
And He's throwing the tables down,
Saying: there is one rule among all
It is Love
I'll be diyng for it
Love is the perfect sound
When the other music is done
And you walk little hero
All I wish you is love to embrace
So much love that will keep you alive
When the others do decompose
Can you hear it
They are pushing inside you my little prayers
Flowers rising their heads to the sky
From the shiny moss
Devils will whisper:
Give up this fcking pleasure
Of being love
Of love and of being loved
But here comes the Son
God of marginals and teenagers
Saying "Be like a child,
There's no need to be strong and tough".
And here He comes to drink with us
He's there in your heart to sing
A candle burning into a glass
Drowned in the midnight ink
He is a star drop in your eyes
That shines everytime you wink
Yeah God is here to stay with us
He's looking for us to drink
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