't no streets paved in natural pearl Ain't no angel with a harp come singing Least ways not that I know of in this world In these days of uncertain futures
the shelter of storms For the shelter of storms. Now where are you out in the world Searching for a little grace Searching for a precious pearl Wisdom from some future
serve us better If you choose to be my girl Like Zuzu's petals, a wonderful life The two of us shall lead The children of the future've all the Spiritual
trust you But so stupid so me, I didn't listen then I let myself go fall in love with you (What happened to us?) You were supposed to be my future Brought
' I'm a child In the wild wind Dead leaves And daylight dimmin' No beginnin' And no end Inside a candle Of defiance Moonlight A river of pearls 'Cause
m pulling pistols out my stomach And throwing them bitches up like Earl Serving the club, head shot, scattered, covered, run, scram 'em I'm 38, hot with a pearl
inevitable slaughter Carry the future back off down the river Affection explained in a watched world There's nothing of magic in this shining pearl
Time is endless from what we conceive Present transits from past to future Eternal portion of time Infinite piece of space Everything relates to what
a guy I've got a story like everyone But in your eyes You looked surprised And didn't know where to run I looked to her She's found the cure Her future
from a curse*You can try to be a hero but people keep dying everyday*You can keep earning money but your money keeps burning away*And it feels like the futures
Ain't no streets paved in natural pearl Ain't no angel with a harp come singin' Leastways not that I knwo if in this world In these days of uncertain futures
My girl America is just a youth in this world Her smile is more precious than the sparkle of pearls And though her age reads she's just a young girl The
the spiral stairs Spanish-blue stockings yawning And the ashes in the air Oh Captain, you ask yourself I miss her of the raven hair What future did you
a windy bridge One winter night Past Embankment Gardens Enter warmth and light Face the music (It's never easy) Forget the chill Face the future (It
childhood lives are the tales of the moist future eyes Your warm whispers in water drops count the symbols for the blue times Future is the multiface Future
goo and that ga ga You can call me dada, in the caddy or the navi Skating daytons on impalas. Just like michael jackson I go thrilla for skrilla, Pushing green pearl
bottom of a well It's hell... I yell... But no one hears before I disappear whisper in my ear Give me something to echo in my unknown future's ear
tiding in your body The smell of your blood breathing And its taste in the sea in the south shining my feet Till it seemed as if they were made of dew With pearls
