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Born to Love and Sing
Born to Love and Sing
Do you remember
yourself wandering why
in the good old days that
he spread his wings for you to fly
and all the friends a lot
were begging oh so kind
as I found the secret key
to the endless light
but all that I wanted
was to hear them sing
in love's tribe
and fly as angels
one in light
and there I was standing at the floor
feeling like a oase in the dessert sun
with the spotlights in my eyes
on the islands of love and sacrifice
and more then I could see
I walked through the black doors
Like a Angel of the Night
which shadows no-one could hide
as all the doors were open
I lived the dream where dreams are made of
to fight for you to become immortal
a shining star that cannot fall
And the more they came to sing and play
the more they urged me for them to pray
till a few were burning in the choir
and blamed me for the fire
and more then an endless time
I passed the forbidden line
Like an Angel of Mercy
which sins no-one could see
once climbing heaven's stairs
I spread my tender wings
to dive into the sky
cause some one's lie
as the music stopped to play
I felt in teardrops ice
for more then a thousand times
destinied to sacrifice
still there was a light
shining on waters grace
as I crawled through
the eternal flames
and more then I could stand
I crawled through an endless end
Like an angel of fire
which cries no-one desires
but as time passed by
a child sang in the deepest part
to bless rain's sweet by heart
as the morning came to rise
moons father sent a surprise
to swimm in crystals clear
where innocents have no fear
and more then I could understand
I swam in sweetest clear
as a child of the spring
born to love and sing
and more then I could bear
I passed the forbidden tree
Like an angel of mercy
which sins no-one could see
and more then a thousand times
I passed the secret line
Like an angel of light
which shadows no-one could hide
and more then I could fear
I crawled through the flames
Like an angel of fire
which cries no-one desires
and more then I deserved
I drank His sweetest clear
as a child of the spring
born to love and sing
Stan Rams
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Auteur:
Stan Rams
Gecontroleerd door:
christina
Gepubliceerd op:
20 december 2009
Thema's:
[Geloof]
[Verandering]
[Spiritueel]