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Neal Morse Otras Canciones

: Twelve groups of stars Surrounding God's heaven Same as the tribes The twelve tribes of Israel Each hold a sign Surrounding God's presence Blurring

: Adam was livin' a care free life Nothin' to do but hang out all night God said to Adam "I think you'll agree You need someone to run things" so He

: Author of confusion you play inside my mind and I want to run But where can I hide? Author of confusion your aim is to confound 'til I do not know

: She was seventeen years, three months and seven days when she met THE ONE The novel that was her life had just begun But after six weeks it was already

: Grace kept rolling off Like so much rain into a broken cup It stayed a while but soon was on its way Just like a prizefighter Who can hear the count

: Neal Morse - Another World The tent of meeting at the center and the tribes are camped around With the banners of the living creatures sticking right

: But before you enter in nothing more can begin All the darkness that we choose, lay it down it can't be used Burn it in the fire You can't offer up

: A bridge that can span a hundred miles can break without warning You can put on your face, you can put on your smiles The strain is still showing You

: Leah's mother and me were quite a pair So we looked in the paper for a dog and a house to share Her and her little girl came Suddenly I had to explain