talking 'bout love...oooh, love... (chorus:) Like a fire forever burning, a flaming heart that's yearning more an' more A love to keep us warm on the wings of the storm
m talking 'bout love...oooh, love... (chorus:) Like a fire forever burning, a flaming heart that's yearning more an' more A love to keep us warm on the wings of the storm
round, rich or poor At the end of day and night all we want is more I keep my feet on solid ground And use my wings when storms come around I keep my
let up. Battle axe warriors, we armed to the teeth, And I'm a little monster, a conquering beast. White rabbit, black sabbath, bad habits. My girl's
dreams The child you bare is a king He's the heir Magnificent chair Also shall wear the rings Till I give em a pair of wings In January she fought off
outside) [CROWD] This is the hour This is our land We found the power In our brother's hand And from a storm Pierced with light Fierce and white The
, 11 times outta 10 Sell rain to a storm, sell blow to a hard Look I can sell sugar to a cake, water to a lake Shoes to a snake, shake to a quake Wings
learn to love the fallow way I'll learn to love the fallow way When all my colors fade to white And flying birds fold back their wings Upon my ancient
land far behind no one knows its name There's a dark sword cold as ice a blade created for him Storm bringer cries For the soul of everyone Storm bringer
all the love she gave to him While storm clouds gathered high above The heroine, he grew to love Turned slowly to a snow white dove And spread her wings
By the storm-torn shoreline a woman is standing The spray strung like jewels in her hair And the sea tore the rocks near the desolate landing as though
follow the scent of your need there, a crack in the sky, whiteness ablaze god of thunder, he rides to impale us with his gaze inside the storm are the
Sabbaths day. Charge! Crest the demon's souls Show yourselves in power Angels fear resist nothing holds the storm Inform the grand master of Hades Storm
skies Feast the wings of death With Manitou the soul shall vie Distant beats the wardance Echo screams out liberty Patience stalks the crow White man
fine till tomorrow Oh I hope it won't rain You will be mine and my sorrow Will take wings in the morning High above the Heavens A rainbow paints the sky White
against all, all for real (Starvin' Harlem) Yo, yo, Elohim, with the rhyme scheme and when the lyrics Leave the mouth they look like light beams with wings
; pearl; white: opaline mouth Sack of hopes, of dreams, of fur Catching the moths that Trail dust in the dusk Caused you to open alone and sign Goodbye to us all in the white