launch the silver spear the world will cry a tear in the heavens will appear another angel hear the elders cry waiting for their time as they look towards
dream calling to your spirit As a sail calls the wind, hear the angels sing Far beyond the sun across the western sky Reach into the blackness find a silver
is the latch on the morning's door See the sun sparkle in the reeds, silver beads, pass into the sea She comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter
] me the answer, oh yeah Call me anywhere I don't have a care This is my world You're so pretty, we're so pretty Show me the silver Show me the gold
head against the locker, Started laughing hysterically When suddenly johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, horses Coming in in all directions White shining silver
Angels howl at those abstract lights And the borders of heaven are zipped up tight tonight Up there there's a ball of fire Some call it the spirit, some call
Well, the angels came to see me today Said ``we've taken your racehorse away'' And I believe it was that bookmaker from crail I believe that he put one
well say the boy is Himalayan I ripped my rooms on the Moon Mr. Smith is comin soon The angel's feedin me cereal with a silver spoon My heir line is Craig
s get it on" I take it off for you no problem you can call when you need baby And we can pass time on that cloud with the silver line numer nine [olivia
hill They cling to one another and no longer can be still While the red mare's voice is trembling With a rare and mighty call The children start remembering
Over time I've come to feel That everything must come apart it seems From the little child to the man of power From the beggar to the angel of my dreams
be gone For once I tried to keep her I guess that I was wrong She just wants some money To line her silver tongue And when the animal That lives inside you calls
and rob the tower And steal the alphabet Close the door and bar the gate But keep the windows clean God's alive inside a movie Watch the silver screen
our pain The Kingdom of Heaven's near The children of this time Must die for His arrive To let all the legends be true Prophecy says that the they'll call
the angels It's revelation, soul castigation Fire will burn us away We are the seven, judgment of heaven Why don't we know, we are the angels It's revelation
ship on the ocean all mounted with silver and gold And before my poor darling would suffer oh that ship would be anchored and sold Now if I had the wings like an angel
springtime you promised that we would be married And I'm waiting still waiting for you Oh ho ho ah ha ha [ dobro ] When your hair turns to silver I'll still call
