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Glorious Day

Can you see the golden meadows ? Can you hear the children sing ? Are you trapped inside the moment ? No water left inside the spring ? Where were you when Rome was burning ? Lost inside some secret […]

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Can you see the golden meadows ? Can you hear the children sing ? Are you trapped inside the moment ? No water left inside the spring ? Where were you when Rome was burning ? Lost inside some secret […]

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Let It Go

I know money can't buy happiness But if it could I know I'd like to try To live without a care But nothing takes me there So I let it go   Riches never ever

When It All Comes Down

Restless hearts all alone We’re searching for the perfect place; the perfect home Where on earth can peace  abound ? We seek it everywhere, but still it can’t be found Behold I’m standing

Wonder of Your Ways

Here in this quiet hour talking to you Reflecting on all that you are I’m thinking of you And I’m taken by the Wonder of Your Ways I’m taken by your beauty   Here in

It’s the Way It Should Be

I can’t pretend baby That I care what you say It’s just that lately I’m not listening anyway I was on the edge Always looking for a fight Guess I got my wish now darling Cause

Design

When we were young We didn’t know to take it slow But now were older and we’ll take it back Cause living slow is just dying fast   You told us when the world

It’s an Ordinary Day

(This song is dedicated to the victims of the Virginia Tech shootings of April 16, 2007 – and to comfort those who love them.)   Today’s an ordinary day Or so it

Perfect Love

I just want to sing a happy song Not too short, and it’s not too long Just enough to show there’s nothing wrong With saying how much I love You, oh yeah Just

New World

We were not ready for this Consumed by evil’s kiss So, welcome to the New World Shattered by all that we see A stark reality So, welcome to the New World Ah, welcome to the

Fly

Like Icarus  arising on the foolish wings of man We build our golden stairways, thinking somehow they’ll withstand All the ravages of time and burning sun Which steal them from our hand   The

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